S W Poems

Your hair is neat
your lips are sweet
your body it's divine
and heaven knows
...

A child cries in the night
but fear is the day
a baby's blush upon the cheek
that did not fade away
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Cry not for me my love
when this flame has had it's dance
throw my embers to the wind
lift up your head
...

I learn about quantum
and find
a subtle twist
I can enter
...