Little Lover Come to Me

Come to me my little lover
Angel of beauty with softest lips
Come to me my gentle one
Strong and kind with a sharpness
Wit and humour make you great

I miss you when you are gone
I crave you with my all –
as I promised on the day of matrimony
Come to me my little lover

Come to me with masculine tones
Softened and tempered
My lover come to me
I await with arms open

Posted: Monday, May 6th, 2019 @ 1:11 am
Categories: Poems, The Ghost and the Snail.
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