Hold her hand then kiss her lips.
Wipe her tears and make her smile.
Tell her often, of her mesmerizing beauty,
Listen to her melodious voice as she laughs,
It suits her face even better.
Feed her loyalty, starve her lies.
YOU ARE READING
Portraits of her heart
PuisiTo all poet enthusiasts, well this is for you. This lovely book is a third person narrative, and yes it's full of poetry whereby you find romance, somber, melancholy, hurt, ecstasy, love, affection, fondness, remorse and a whole lot more. So please...