Bittersweet LoveA Poem by Indigoshadows
A brush of a kiss,
Bittersweet. With every advance Lies the retreat. A newfound hope With breathless sighs. In prowls unsure. The bittersweet lies. Stubborn heart- Begging and starved, It beats and it beats, Though the hole's been carved. © 2019 Indigoshadows |
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Added on February 1, 2019 Last Updated on February 1, 2019 Author
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