Beautiful EveningA Poem by Pointblank
Beautiful evening, not to hot not to cold Wonderful breeze blows thru my hair and I don’t care I am alone The lonely when you wish someone would just stop and hold you a while not saying a word Lovers stroll hand in hand rubbing it in I’ll find love again Don’t know when Perhaps on a beautiful evening, not to hot not to cold PB 8/9/08 © 2008 Pointblank |
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Added on August 9, 2008 AuthorPointblankNCAbout--------------------------------------------------------------------- So much has changed. Even the poems Ive written seem so foreign to me. I've come back to write again and found an emptyness of.. more..Writing
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