It seems perpetual... these incessant feelings about you. Spirals of unfettered tenderness... Mixed between breaths of angry déjà vu...
It seems perpetual... these incessant feelings about you. Spirals of unfettered tenderness... Mixed between breaths of angry déjà vu...
Anonymously Hal 
👏👏👏✍🤔🤗💖 yes… I’m realy sure now🌹🌈
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I loved the poetry dear poet. A poem for you.
“A pretty gal with a beautiful smile,
she told me. Please talk to me, please walk with me.
Then the déjà vu, kicked in.
I looked in her wild eyes and I told her.
Are you whispering the whiskey lies or
making promises, we can’t keep.
She smiled and she whispered.
The dance of love, bitter or sweet.
We need kind friend.”
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❤️❤️❤️ Beautiful words. Thank you John ❤️☺️
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You are welcome my friend.
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