You are my every line
my conscious grammar
my pen
my hammer.
Blaze
You are my inner fire
my silver sharp
love’s harp
burning desire.
You are my runner girl
of fated sneaker…
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You are my every line
my conscious grammar
my pen
my hammer.
You are my inner fire
my silver sharp
love’s harp
burning desire.
You are my runner girl
of fated sneaker…
Get the Poetry Post via direct dispatch