Backstage loveA Poem by Samuel Davecompassion in the guise
Partial strokes to capture your smile
inept lure of my full intentions reality frightens us all the same when the name of love is spoken Beyond dismay and discontent behind the still voice of incompetence rests the truths of compassion which nulls the heart and mind unless fulfilled, the void of kindness I am guilty all the same of actions, to capture , to escape when everyone comes to know until I cannot show love is an unspoken language. © 2015 Samuel DaveReviews
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StatsAuthorSamuel DaveMandalay, Myanmar YangonAboutI love mysteries, muddled ponds and still lakes, colors in the mix and she is my favorite. I am learning and unlearning who I am. more..Writing
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