Colored clouds caressed her soul.
She had beauty that was beneath the skin.
Her magic was more than just a touch,
it was a blissful kiss.
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A Weed Surrounded By Flowers
PoetryThrough poetry she felt the weight on her shoulders slowly fade as her thoughts and emotions went from her heart and swayed through the pen to the paper. Her life full of poems waiting to be written and read. She will no longer be silent, and this i...
Kalon
Colored clouds caressed her soul.
She had beauty that was beneath the skin.
Her magic was more than just a touch,
it was a blissful kiss.
