Pencils Poem by Matthew J Heavner

Pencils



I'll probably never write you
But that's the last I learned
You probably never loved before
So darling, love is earned
I'm silly when I'm tired
The tired love the worst
Of all that you desired
Love, may I be your first?

Tuesday, October 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love,romance,you
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