Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 8
she is too ******* herself
the past can not be helped
for all my sins
love is my penance..

she says-with in
lies my redemption
here and now and your
darkling eyes..
in the basement..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
36
   Liana and Emma
Please log in to view and add comments on poems