heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
11:11 ON THE CLOCK
11:11 lingers on the clock, for what seems like an eternity. Serendipity smiles on two lovers in the dark, "Marry me" playing a smooth sweet melody, while fingers on her skin take stock. We touch lips, you feel the words beat a rhythm, drops of desire keep the time. "Love has finely shown her my way"...
By William Rudyard3 years ago in Poets





