These Hands Of Mine.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily

What have I done to deserve friends like you?

When all my actions scare me to speak aloud,

Come closer my love, and never let me go.

Sing dear, only smile such beauty.

Let me hold you the way you hold me.

And let my heart do the rest.

Author's Note

05.29.2014

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Added on October 2, 2014
Last Updated on October 2, 2014

I am a young adult. And all my Poetry is Nonfiction. Anything else, feel free to ask. :] more..

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