A moment captures
your beauty, which
time cannot take away
A second captures your
smiling face, that inside
my heart now wants to stay.
And a minute finds he is
not outdone, for he captures
your love’s sweet bliss.
And the hour says he is the
the luckiest, as he has the
sweet memory of your kiss.
By The Brown One Poet,
Copyright 2010, All Rights Reserved,
From "Making Me Your Willing Slave".
By The Brown One Poet king Me Your Willing Slave”.
your beauty, which
time cannot take away
A second captures your
smiling face, that inside
my heart now wants to stay.
And a minute finds he is
not outdone, for he captures
your love’s sweet bliss.
And the hour says he is the
the luckiest, as he has the
sweet memory of your kiss.
By The Brown One Poet,
Copyright 2010, All Rights Reserved,
From "Making Me Your Willing Slave".
By The Brown One Poet king Me Your Willing Slave”.
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