Kelsey…Kelsey, my heart seems to say
In the dead of the night
Or the brightness of day
Kelsey…Kelsey, the beat never stops
Though I muffle the sound
With girls in small tops
Kelsey…Kelsey, a woman who left
...The only one who
Has left me bereft.
left me bereft, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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I would like to translate this poem
that's the one that stole your heart! I loved this poem, penned with a refreshing style.