• lisamarietaggart (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  The Game

  The winds of change are blowin’, But memories are here to stay. The horrible shadows the good, ‘Til the good has faded away. Left remaining, the anger and pain, Things done…

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• lisamarietaggart (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  My Angel (an erotic poem)

  She comes to me, my angel, With pleasure as her goal. Her eyes so captivating, They penetrate my soul. Her breath upon my neck, My will, I cannot keep. Lost inside…

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