Poems from otblinks

Every man makes his own destiny Paving the atmosphere through which he heads up At a given cost,man tends to be sacrificial Within the...
I wanted to do something sweet For you to know that you are sweet Even sweeter than your favourite sweet Your sweetness is arrayed in your...
*like apples of gold in settings of silver *Thy love is like ointment to my skin *Beat to my heart *Smile to my face *seeing you is the...
*like apples of gold in settings of silver *Thy love is like ointment to my skin *Beat to my heart *Smile to my face *seeing you is the...