Love Poems About Abrook or Abrook Love Poems
by Rick Parise |
Categories: first love, heart, poetry,

Without A Sound

Could my bleeding heart testify to the undying love trapped deep inside Engulfed by the heart yet bound by the mind With every passing moment fading in time - Abrook the tortured soul retreat Alone to sit despair of love In hushed torment a moment drown Betossed the soul without a sound
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