Matshara

by FTS Miles   Oct 31, 2004


Morning comes
And I turn
To see your face,
Silent smiling eyes of yours playing
Havoc with my concentration,
A feeling of satiation
Running through my soul,
All for the love of you.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Gemma Sinead Hayward

    The highest praise in my eyes - i adore this poem.

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