" Make me laugh Songbird and quiet my heart with your vibrations. To the rest, your waves may seem plain on a dark-skinned plateau but to my hazel eyes you are Egyptian royalty with darkness spread over your bones with ceaseless Beauty. Love me? Maybe not now. Maybe not ever. But if ever....let that love creep against my enemies and smother my competitors until only You and I stand alone on a bed of silk statues erected by the pawns who worship Our union"
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MY little BROWN BOOK
PoezjaThis is a collection of poems I wrote in an attempt to highlight moments of my past. People used to have a little black book they kept numbers and addresses of people they were involved with or interested in. So I decided to share some entries from...
