Some people readily accept their fate.

My feelings haven’t changed a single bit for my man even after all these years.

A poem about a woman’s feelings when she met a man for the first time. Type in quotes signifies his spoken words.

I hope the title says enough.

Desire is a burning fire that can be painful and pleasurable at the same time.

Needing a good night sleep.

Sigh.

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I think this is quite a sad poem. Please leave comments telling me what you think and you can vote if you like. It would be very much appreciated. Thank you.

Poem: amazed.