When some feelings
were slipping
Outta their prison
And affection was
in process of activation
Butterflies and hints of love
True laughs, extra
happiness and smiles
Toughness came
Bringing its shovel
Ready to collect and harvest
Then I disappear
Before my sensations
more than interfere
An easy and an ongoing process
Being able to impress and express,
having most of myself compressed
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Divergent Misplaced Melodies (Poems)
PuisiTaste these poems. |Highest ranking #142 in poetry, #44 in quotes| A poetry book from the soul. There's poetry and then there is this. Some are designed from my imagination, for my love of creating stories. And some are inspired from real life. I wa...
