frankA Poem by sea lily
we begged to be frank,
well i will. i loved the dark pigmentation of your upper arm. the bleached rock and driftwood swaying from your skull the way your eyes dart into the unknown. when i could love, i loved i swear i really did love love 'til it loses meaning on the tongue. © 2010 sea lily |
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1 Review Added on May 4, 2010 Last Updated on May 4, 2010 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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