Shine Poem by Stephen De Rosnay
Shine
Is there a wound I can mend
I'll start from the bottom
I'll rush to your head
7 days a week
can you hear that creak
we're not alone honey
talk to me honey, just speak
Hurts like hell, oh well
nothing new, I know this spell
it's easy to say I'm out of my depth
but really, what did you expect?
I'm a fool for your shine
trying too hard all the time
oh honey
just be a fool for mine?
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4/26/2024 4:32:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Just be a fool for mine. Good love. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.