Sad like a voicemail through
out lungs burned like a burden
of course story like tears
I acknowledge you sending me,
stall but stone hard as joy proud
to hear her voice
Though love stained glass of wine
a prayer for thighs thick as Stella
laughed at Jordans beauty
Still I acknowledge you as water
Heather on plantation and days
Grow us dear
Hath Of Jordan
Plantard Dacull
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 04/27/2020
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Poem topics: I love you, beauty, joy, sad, water, dear, voice, hear, hard, story, stone, prayer, glass, stella, love, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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