Invisible at dawn February 22, 2019 the sun brings life but also stealsbecoming invisible at dawnyour ghostly fingers caressing my skinyour ethereal kisses on my lipsI see you, I feel youbut only in the darkest hourseach night heals my hearteach dawn rips it apart Share Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Labels micropoetry π¬π§ Share Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments
December 09, 2019 reading his mind she discovered her library of words were not enough to understand him Read more
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