Poem -
after dark.
He loved within black roses,
Right from the start,
each mourning part,
I loved within holding,
Poisoned laced darts,
Striking and hitting,
His once unbroken heart,
Tearing apart his inside's,
after dark,
killing love dead,
before the light,
could start.
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Comments
Filled with sorrowfulness, My vote
Love
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Afraid so dear friend, seems more fitting of recent, love to you sir williamsji, nardine xoxo