Her smileA Poem by andrew mitchell
Her smile,contentment
Kisses me, our hearts' skipping ropes skips; A beat... smiling. Hearts embrace Together, the chasm Of love so deep. Lover's vines tangle Around heart strings, tight. Pulling , pulling chords Our music growing intense. On the crest of her smile We ride her colours red Of love, our rainbow.
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Added on May 23, 2015Last Updated on May 23, 2015 Authorandrew 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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