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Nov 2018
She's a goddess
I've become
drunk on
her beauty

We walk the beach
she shades
my eyes
from the sun

She embraces
me warmly
on my
coldest days

When I'm lonely
she curls up
next to me to
chat with my dreams

Wandering memories
she's the one
who lightens my load
as I walk towards destiny...
Lover and friend
Ken Carroll
Written by
Ken Carroll  51/M/Biloxi, MS
(51/M/Biloxi, MS)   
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