SacredA Poem by Emily
I love you so I will
Never touch Never taint you With my fingerprints They stain everything With black smudges Like spilled ink On a Monet I cherish The quiet times Your name gently on my lips Spoken To the half painted window In my bedroom © 2012 Emily |
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Added on March 17, 2012 Last Updated on March 17, 2012 Author |