UnknownA Poem by Talesha
No butterflies,no sparks,
Just sacrifice and action, Too many emotions to be love, Wild thoughts of us,help father above. I just need to know if this is all real, Time spent for physical affection or zeal? To love and not trust is not love, But to sacrifice and risk,love-personal demise. There is no hope, So I question why I am here. Solitude I embrace now until all year. New,good...but different, So many changes I made,individuality different. I don't know what it is to feel, But the caress of his hands, Luscious lips,grand appeal. The lips that have been touched before me. Why,I oh virtuous one, Hovering the past,mercy unseen, Sinful mistakes,my bad glory, Not sure of love,awaiting the love story. © 2014 TaleshaAuthor's Note
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