Thursday, 31 March 2016

Adored


        

His touch became ever so soft; she looked and gazed at his sweet eyes; with ever so being mesmerised; he spoke words; which she held so close to her chest; every little thing he did. she adored, oh how she adored wanting him beside her even more. Four years has passed but yet he sways; she still waits for no tomorrow; oh she adored, oh she adored for nothing more than be loved by him.

A Poem;

By Rachel A. Robin

Happy reading xo

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