Saviodsilva


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Poem

A Verse For Sandra

Sweet of breath and flushed with passion
she steals past the eyes and is my heart's assassin.

She ruffles the soul like a warm summer wind
and leaves me to ponder the depth of our sin.

To embrace her as one- is my life's endeavor
but fail though I will... and love her forever.

D H C


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