Love Me FirstA Poem by ROXANE DORSEY
......love, but hold on,
wait a minute, let me be honest wit you. Every time you mentioned the word marriage, I got cold feet. Yes, I am one of those people who become scared at the thought of someone asking such a sacred thing. I never dreamed someone would ask me to become as one until I began loving myself first. © 2017 ROXANE DORSEY |
StatsAuthorROXANE DORSEYbaltimore, MDAboutlove poetry since it has been embedded in my mind deeply way back when I was 4 years old. A very good reader in pre-school. Nursery rhymes tuned me in even deeper. more..Writing
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