Solitude

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Come into my own
language of silence
of a dream in solitude;
Come with gifted love
rounded tits,red lips
Soft cheeks and eyes as bright
as sunlight on a blue stream;
Come back in your smiles,
With memory, hope,
love of yesteryear's,
This dream is so sweet,
too sweet, too bitter-sweet
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Beautiful write sir williamsji,
"Come back in your smiles,
With memory, hope,
love of yesteryear's,
This dream is so sweet,
too sweet, too bitter-sweet"
bitter sweet, i hear -feel, much love to you sir xoxo nardine Sanderson xx
Dear Nardine,
Many thanks for your lovely comments on my verse.
Love
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI