Truth of my LoveA Poem by David KwakuWill your kiss be onto my lips tomorrow? When winter shows its tears for its lost Men will hold a
grudge, for my love overgrows I have a passion, yet every verse in time will cost My heart knows, this earthly tomb shows half your part Beauty is your soul’s complexion that hides no lies Heaven shows you’re a work of art Age will scorn this eternal youth of my eyes My vision still reminisces on the song of your tongue Time reveals the nakedness of my love I rip out my heart
and consume every breath of my lung Just so you could hear my heart beat from above © 2012 David KwakuAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on April 10, 2012 Last Updated on April 11, 2012 AuthorDavid KwakuUnited KingdomAboutThe only way I cam express my emotion is through poetry, I write to express the action of my thoughts, looking for the words that will project the interior of my sentiment. more.. |

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