Is there something else that I can do to reciprocate this crush for you?
April is the month to write the poem that holds this crushing lite.
Sentiments on paper seem less to fear but oh my dear.
When our grasp is tight till blue it steals the lyric from me and you.
If synchronicity were my last name would you choose to play this game?
© Reneé Marie
4/7/17
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem