Last night i was at my helms
I sat down to scribe a poem
of chestnuts and open fire
darkness blind me in a dazzle
So i wrote what i remembered
what i script on this wrapper
was pleasure describe as love
imbedded was your name
I saw an image of you before me
all voluptuous cascading so i fancy
inside my realsm searching moments
capturing memories
da only view was waves
love sail openly for at that tyme
i would have given my hearts blood
for a minute of reality.
A Dyamondluv treasure letter
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