White LadyA Poem by coobiesaid
Tempt me, leave me on the edge of my seat. Taunt me, but don’t flaunt your power; it’s more than you can handle. Tag me as you favorite lost lover. Leave me without the note that pledges each heartbeat. Fake it, if you must—cannot feel the heat anymore. Save me because you want to craft a story in my honor. © 2008 coobiesaid |
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Added on May 4, 2008 Author
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