sweetest
sweetest love
if you were mine
I would bid you to tell me
- what paints sorrow in your eyes
has hope escaped your heart
if you were mine
I would lay still close to your pain
listning to the wispering of your soul
and now morning touches our day
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2006-12-24 at 08:26
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