I feel like love is...
Love... Is an art,
On hearts painted,
Verbal masterpiece,
Everlasting piece.
Young hearts, of ours,
Owe that piece of love,
Us, how love is spelled.
"I Love You!"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha
"NISAMEHE" - "FORGIVE ME"
Gone are the days that you'd rest your head on my chest and smell the scent of my ripe goosebumps, those days that I would lose count o...
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I will take you to the Atlantic coast in, Virginia, Will you be my 'Puella' my sweet, sweet Latina? Ride on the sand in a cherry... -
He knocked on the door, but unlike usual, there was no response. No eager answer served on hugs and kisses that night like it has always be... -
A picture in my hands, s lightly over two decades old . A baby tightly calm, in arms, m y eyes grow wet and cold . A tear splashes, on...
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