![]() FateA Poem by Shae![]() Just thoughts .![]()
From the second she met him there was a bolting feeling of passion within her,
It was as if his handshake was absorbing the very love from her heart, It was fireworks and franks, It was Easter and Christmas , It was fate. © 2015 Shae |
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