Come stir me, againA Poem by SleeplessVolcano
You are
teaspoon stirring the sugar in my soul You've missed a spot a little lump of glad memories I've forgotten what it tastes like Come - do your thing Dissolve into me that zest for life your presence brings each time I feel your touch.
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2 Reviews Added on April 16, 2018 Last Updated on April 16, 2018 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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