A reflectionA Poem by andrew mitchell
When I reflect
On our alone times We have spent. Those are the times I loved very much. From the times We both consented. We loved, so very much. Our hearts , our minds Cemented as one. Our love so spent. We loved, we explored On bodies we adored. A lust so wanted ,ever more. Heavens we were Together as one Our love never dwindled As we hungered as one. Our love still mingles In a knot so tight, We love so deeply A love so bright.
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Added on April 16, 2015 Last Updated on June 5, 2015 Author
andrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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