Just Another Said Love Poem

My latest fling became a thing. 
And I don't know how to tell you...
he holds my hand strong and proud. 
He shows me off to wonder filled crowds. 
He says he wants me to hisself, but my love is still 
High on the shelf above my heart
Waiting...for your soul to reappear and take me there. 
He wants me, I need you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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