BlessingA Poem by MariamDark waves were my fortune and blessing! When the moon came out confessing, I fell on the sands and buried my waist, as if dressing… The dream stroke gentle breeze, Left me suppressing My thoughts… Oh how oppressing it was To breathe without your love and caressing! © 2013 MariamReviews
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