“Roaming the valleys of my love,
Lost forever in the tranquil natural beauty of her”
***
Not my line, but my lover’s.
So damn frustrating, when poetry just flows out of someone else.
“Roaming the valleys of my love,
Lost forever in the tranquil natural beauty of her”
***
Not my line, but my lover’s.
So damn frustrating, when poetry just flows out of someone else.