There is no luckA Poem by Charlee RichardsI kissed her. I kissed her, and in that kiss, I relinquished all of me. My crippling fears washed away by the warmth of her nature. I allowed my lips to fall. A murmur, suggested to be unheard; "how did I get so lucky" Without hesitation, a statement that echoed in my consciousness; "There is no luck, I'm just yours" 3/20/15 © 2015 Charlee RichardsReviews
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StatsAuthorCharlee RichardsAustin, TXAbout“But there are moments when one has to choose between living one’s own life, fully, entirely, completely — or dragging out some false, shallow, degrading existence that the world in .. more..Writing
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