Dagger Of Nostalgia Poem by Jerry Lawrence

Sabrina, Awakens. Already, Is Gone, Last Night's Lover.
Sweeter Smells Of The 4 Leaf Clover, @ Cleavage.
Page Of, The Legendary Book, She Feels Turning.
Morning, Now Obtains A Personal Merit, Already, Stuck 2 Her Memory.
Energy.....Energon. Spirits Enter Her Body, En Masse.
Glass Sky, Seems All The More Beautiful.
Soul After Soul Ascends, Sabrina.
Aura Of Sabrina, Flares Brightly. The Morning, Admires Her Glory.
Beauty. Sabrina, Obtains The Beauty H.E.R. Wildest D.R.E.A.M.s Refused 2 Fathom.
Hum Melodic, Of All The Spirits @ Sabrina's Pleasurable Disposal. Suddenly, Normal.
Eternal Darque Disgust, Curses & Spits While, Sabrina, Stands Strong With, The Dagger Of Nostalgia.