THE LAST BOW
Life Comes From the Earth and Life Returns to the Earth and in the End It is the Life in Your Years That Count and Not the Years You Lived That Count.
Tag: Poetry
PIECES OF US
Sometimes We Do Not Sleep to Rest, We Sleep to Escape Pain and Sadness.
THE BEACH ESCAPADE SERIES PART 3
She Desperately Yearned for The First Point of His Poem to Start with The Sound of Her Soft Moans, Then End with Her Lips on His Lips
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