Is It Poetry (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)
No One Knows What You Are Feeling
Unless you tell them,
no one knows what you discover needing.
And tell me what you love are thinking.
The time before you have become my friend
and you can never have enough of time.
Young pretty woman burns with passion to.
Barren fields of you who love have been.
Lilies mixed with roses purple hearts
and burning man who comes alive because of.
How he watches you and Dear to my.
Sun valley floor and silver wings and swings.
The picturesque the moisture and content.
No one knows of you who love have been.
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