Alure- -
~ am awaken captured by life's core;
Embottled in a tapestry of grand old;
You were there;
With your golden hair;
And you flung it, toward me;
I smiled, as you flirted;
I come to you, beautiful...Alure;~
7/29/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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