Sometimes I have seen
The night light gleam
On angels whose wings
Have been clipped
By lustful lips,
Meaning love’s sting
Is not their thing.
Sometimes I have seen
The night light gleam
On angels whose wings
Have been clipped
By lustful lips,
Meaning love’s sting
Is not their thing.
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Many thanks for the share, Michael. Kevin
Always with a great pleasure, Kevin! xx
Beautiful, Kevin! xx Michael
Thank you, Michael. Kevin
Always with a great pleasure, and many thanks back to you, Kevin! xx Michael
Beautiful poem, Kevin.
Thank you, Vivienne. Best wishes. Kevin
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