Friday, October 23, 2020

Our Love Comments

Rating: 5.0

The moon returns to its hiding place.
As the sunlight begins to touch my face.
It was not the sun that produced this event.
It is the light from her eyes, gallantly sent.
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Scott Barrymore
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Rose Marie Juan-austin 23 October 2020

A beautiful poem of love. A love that holds us spellbound. A well expressed poem.

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