Locked On My Chest
Isabel, you’re always near
Swaying on my warm chest
That giggle lays by the pillow
Dear child gone, tucked with love;
Isabel, you’re always near!
Contest of nette onclaud
A Prized Refrain August 3, 2015
Written by Banjo Casto
#3---Locket
Copyright © Banjo Casto | Year Posted 2015
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