Those fireworks lasted longer the moment she grasped my hand.
I thought those harlequin line of fires would be better on the night sky.
Until I realized that they are more magical-
as I watched it flicker on her eyes.
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Unsung Serenades
Puisi"May these words come to life and find their way home- May they find their way to you." Highest Rank: #6 in Poetry In September of 1997, a shivering kiss from the rain's breeze awakened John's soul to write. Words are drawn out in the abyss of truth...
