Within His Arms
Within his arms and in his sweet embrace,
folded safe, he kisses my lips and face,
whispering to me of his love.
Sorrow, now he is above.
Oh, my sweet love,
for your repose
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October 8, 2016
Poetry/Rhyme/Within his Arms
Copyright Protected, ID 16-836-550-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Submitted to the contest, Best Love Poem Ever
sponsor, The Seeker
Third Place
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