Jan 5, 2019

poetic bites





                                                                   

                            "feel the breeze 
                   rushing up the waving  trees,  
                  sweeping my conscience clean
 leaving my soul at ease,
        i surely do have wings "


     




"I think of you more than hours and seconds can measure
its all in the simple things we do for each other
moments we treasure
I long to be  around your mystical beauty "
                                    

          

 

    "snared up yesterday wish i knew the road everyday day in day out

dusk to dawn"

                                          



















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