Pardon me
while I fall
completely into your love;
You smell like
memories of my childhood
and taste like
the bright joys
of my future dreams.
Pardon me
while I fall
completely into your love;
You smell like
memories of my childhood
and taste like
the bright joys
of my future dreams.
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity
BUZZWEED QUIZZES
Art Studio Dumfriesshire
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