Rhyme away my fears
January 8, 2008
A woman so fine and fair
as the carmel curls caress her
skin so silky and smooth
her huge hazel hue eyes
looking, lingering, longing
frail figure full of feeling
indulge inside her instinctively
he heals her wounds hurtfully
from falling from heaven
to falling into fear
she struggles strongly
pulling painfully for protection
wanting to wash away the wrong
neglecting to know the need
add to my addiction again
graefully gain controll gripping
my mourning moments over
my curiculum doesnt consist of crying
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