If words could burn,
your soul and mine
would dance all night,
every night,
in a furnace of poetry.Love note #19
BURN
If words could burn,
your soul and mine
would dance all night,
every night,
in a furnace of poetry.Love note #19
If words could burn,
your soul and mine
would dance all night,
every night,
in a furnace of poetry.Love note #19