Debra’s LoveA Poem by Alfred KukitzShe really loves meDebra’s Love Lips in a dance evening velvet a nothing of beauty grabs the mind heart lays across the phantom of love I hear her coming into me laden with essence of her soul I’m gone to the tulips wishing upon my soul. © 2018 Alfred KukitzReviews
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8 Reviews Added on August 16, 2018 Last Updated on August 16, 2018 AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more.. |

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