The Desire Poem by Rickardo BecklesBurrowes

The Desire



You sit and say
you'd like someone to share
the beauty of this life.
Whole heartedly free
through times of strife,
endeavour pure passion in sight.
Holding your heart
through woeful days,
through endless night.

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Taken from Smoking Butterflies © 2008
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