Lovers
Lovers
Lovers come and lovers go
One on one, some keep score
Violence does not exist
Every night ended with a kiss
Reaping the benefits of a present love
Sends thrils and chills, one never tires of
Acrostic---Adrienne L. Gresham
Copyright © Adrienne Gresham | Year Posted 2011
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