Poems from LeslieB173
Dear Love,
I never thought,
That I could be visited by you,
For many times I was scorned,
The hope that I could feel your warmth,
Had...
The whisper of your love,
In comfortable silence,
I can be myself,
without judgement or violence,
We whisper sweet nothings,
As we...
The clouds descend,
Fogging the mind,
I hear the whispers of defeat,
I hear the whispers of victory,
A choice to prevail,
Or erode...