The radiant glow that eluminates her
face. She spots the one who holds her
fate in his hands he has not clue as to
what he has.
Her beauty a dull pale white face emotions so cold
shes in a desolate place.
His touch,his kiss, his warm tenderness, taker her
to that far away place where he rescues her soul
and the both grow old and there ashes blow in the wind..
About Me
- Twizted Dreamland
- I am a single mother of a Wonderful 16 year old son who is my heart. I been writing poetry since I was a teenager.It allows me to say things that I might not other wise say. I love to express myself in so many ways and hope that you all enjoys reading my poetry.
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