"Come inside this heart of mine,
feel the beat to the poets rhyme,
words they tumble, spilling pain,
tales of woe or love, again."
Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
She draws upon the love that flows so effortlessly around her taking note of subtle gestures from one lover to another in the hope the day will come when she'll no longer have to observe but until then she will absorb and appreciate the love around her.
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