SecretA Poem by Jim Pike
I know a secret and I just can't keep the words
How I long to whisper like a feather on your curves Comes an autumn breeze so soft into your ear On this summer night I wish that you could hear Feelings deep inside, words waiting to convey A secret to be told, the words I want to say
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6 Reviews Added on May 29, 2012 Last Updated on May 31, 2012 AuthorJim PikeSandy, UTAboutLet divergent pieces of life intersect, create a wholeness, a picture out of those pieces in a way that you already feel but cannot see. Sometimes dark and light, good and bad come together in a way t.. more..Writing
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