Now I'm Forced By Time's Design. Poem by Kyle Shield Laster
Now I'm Forced By Time's Design.
Cast my Watch into the sea
To a life ever submerging:
Never finding will for air;
Raw Need never emerging.
I recall the end of time:
The minutes when we kissed,
But now I'm forced by time's design.
Our seconds will be missed.
For a nearly 18 year old young man, you have an amazing romantic tendancy....Our seconds will be missed! Wow....good night sweet Kyle, don't play up too long! off to bedfordshire....Tai
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5/4/2024 9:49:45 PM # 1.0.0.1119
such thing cannot be said with a kiss!