Your gorgeous raven-dark hair flows over me like scented silky mist as we lie naked in the sultry stillness of a summer’s dusk. excerpt from: Your Raven-Dark Hair
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
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