A Triolet - You Love Me Poem by Leslie Alexis

A Triolet - You Love Me



You love me so pure
That my heart has found a place
In times stress to go.
You love me so pure
That by me I’m sure
You will stay, lady of grace -
You love me so pure,
But will I of your lips taste?

Copyright © 2009 Leslie Alexis

Friday, April 30, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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