TrappedA Poem by Jeslyn Mara
Lovely, why dost thou bleed?
Everything I do I do only for thee Lovely, why dost thou weep? The room is warm, thy fingers I keep Interlocked with mine Your flowers are there I care Lovely, why dost thou die? There was never a person who loved you as I © 2017 Jeslyn MaraAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 20, 2017 Last Updated on October 20, 2017 AuthorJeslyn MaraAboutCurrently a photographer but forever nurturing new talents, I thought I’d try my hand at writing. more.. |