There her body liesSpeaking a language of its ownStories etched on herWritten in the darkThe breathless criesLeaving her lipsCan’t be captured on paperBut are etched on my soul Sharing is Caring:TweetWhatsAppMoreShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related 4 thoughts on “” Add yours Your poetry is so deep, I really like it. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thank you so much! Means a lot LikeLike Reply Thank You So Much 😀 LikeLike Reply Thank you ☺️ LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
Perspective Mosaic 
Your poetry is so deep, I really like it.
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Thank you so much! Means a lot
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Thank You So Much 😀
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Thank you ☺️
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