"Crimson Chains"A Poem by Fran MarieMemoirs of love in my diary kept old love letters, stained in tears I have wept tell of our torrid love affair,was it sin? two burning souls,with flame's passion within beneath sweet Magnolia tree's scented bouquet wrapped in love's rapture, we spent summer's day Nightfall kept promise, bestowing full moon pure passionate moments ended too soon then,dawn came with reality's harsh call I awaken in his arms, not your's at all Passion pays dearly,wrapped in crimson chains our love forbidden, when others lay claim still old love letters burn within each line memoirs of Love,show your passion was mine © 2010 Fran Marie |
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