How its Been ( Dear Adam)A Poem by BriBriDrawn to your senses Drawn to your side Equally carved rib, eye Lessons learned. Memories burned How Eve Of Me Young Should had cleaved to He Tell me a phoenix can come back from the brink Loved before I knew what love was this armor has a chink Critical, your robed and crowned Significant as Sappho sounds Only one She the rest, fragments to weave Stories create us Just for us, I'll create an Eden
© 2013 BriBriAuthor's Note
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