Making LoveA Poem by Rosie Brooklin
Your scars against mine
Stories told with our lips closed This is what love is. I recently learned I'm in love with making love But I don't mean sex. Connection means more Souls can not be healed by less When they mend, that's love. © 2020 Rosie Brooklin |
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1 Review Added on August 31, 2020 Last Updated on August 31, 2020 AuthorRosie BrooklinTNAboutI am an aspiring writer with a passion for many different forms of art. These include literature, poetry, drawing, and music. I'm always willing to critique and looking for critiques, so feel free to .. more..Writing
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