Once again, I see truth’s reflection,
after falling from grace-
no one else
could ever take your love’s place.
Category: romance
On A High, Poetry by Patsy Jawo
The way you walk, talk, do your thing
Your laugh, smile, the way you sing
Your nearness affects me like a sting
I’m bitten and now forever your play ground
You have me so smitten I do it all your way
I could never be the same again now I’m in those arms
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