Your Marks Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Your Marks



Your left your marks everywhere and,
I traced you to your lovely room;
Love with a true heart and sincerity was your muse,
And i sat on the tower to satisfy your muse with my mind.

Thursday, January 13, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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