Sunday, December 31, 2017

Jacquella

October 21, 2017
7:22 pm
Jacquella
You left my soul
dripping
at the seams
with love's purity
leaving me comatose
beneath unwaged water
my solitude begs for your presence
my happiness will be our witness
my heart yearns for the rhythm passion
but I
drown when your not here
submerging like quicksand
give me your hand
can I come up for air
Deborah R Shaw
The Silent Stalker

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