Not Over Poem by Nyx C Styx

Not Over



your heart, whose ownhand would brush
away than cross for safe keeping
on some quest for the lewd and lush
had broke itself and I am left weeping
and though I am the luck I look
for this seasons clover
till I find this love and all it took
my dear,we are not over

Wednesday, August 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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