Tell me less about that and this,
I miss your eyes, hugs and bliss,
We never got that chance to kiss,
To lay down under the stars and release
Our love to cupid and the gods of Greece!
She said she loved me piece by piece,
Aww now there came cold war in my peace,
This painful love would never cease to increase
But you know, you know, that's just the way it is.
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A 100 For My Better Half
Poetry"Summer and warmth spilled from her eyes, Breaking my shell like metal on ice, I tried to ignore, yet I couldn't excise- The love in me that she enticed". Praise Frank This is an anthology to and for one who unconsciously opened a gate which was shu...
