Some Little Thoughts
by Raymonde Sacklyn
Lover
Lonely is man without a mate;
For sure, it was never meant to be.
Fulfillment can never be attained in full,
Without the tender touch
Of a lover’s arms
Around me.
Lonely is man without a mate;
For sure, it was never meant to be.
Fulfillment can never be attained in full,
Without the tender touch
Of a lover’s arms
Around me.
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