Anthony Cavuoti


Snuggling With Her In Her Apartmen In The Rain Of December - Poem by Anthony Cavuoti

Snuggling with her in her apartmen
In the rain of December

Funny the things we remember

She was not the best listener but she was the best singer


I wish the rings, stayed on her finger


Wish i seen more clearly



Now some other woman will get the best of me, made by her, and will not have the worst of me destroyed by her, that is awaken, awakned me out of my denial by her

Topic(s) of this poem: love, passion


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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 11, 2015



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