Poem -
My hottest sin.
The sharpest blade cut my skin My holding hand shaking Heart quivering within I felt the angels Within the air Hopelessly crying within despair Standing there within the night Nothing they could do now I wasn't bleeding right Bleeding the darkness in not out turning off the light I heard them whisper Look out in fright The devil caressed my soul this night I awoke in the darkness No warmth upon my skin Romancing the devil My hottest sin.
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Dear Nardine Sanderson,
You are hitting and coming back again with powerful verses, I love it, my applause, my love, my vote
Much love and regards to you dear Poetess, My next month's title for co-write is " NOVEMBER RAINS "
Regards
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Thank you brother sir williamsji it was a cool one to write, my love to you, November rains sounds lovely, hopefully i can participate at some point throughout November xoxo
I agree with everyone here. You are a shining light in the world of verse. Well done sweetpea. G xx
Thank you mamma bear glad you like this one sweetie pie, love you heaps and heaps xoxo nardine xoxo