The Beat Poem by samuel nze
The Beat
Calls in the moon
With thoughts of desired love
My brother's heart
Is the destination.
Thoughts of my brother
Fill me with love
Make me long
For his face.
Calling him at night
Is soothing
The response
Heavenly.
His heart
Belongs to me
I love him
And he loves me too.
Thursday, January 20, 2005
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5/10/2024 10:24:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Why are you and your brother parted. JAn