...She only wants to borrow some sugar

...She only wants to borrow some sugar

A Poem by terry smith

The wind whispered to the leaves,
and into my ear.
The rain falling down,
to cover a tear.
A storm was coming.
It's smell was it in the air.
A knock at the door,
I knew it would be you standing there.

© 2015 terry smith


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only to say hello
then disappear lol

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