Poems from markita_chatman@yahoo.com
My first love Wendell died on October 7, 2017. He died in his sleep. I feel lost, hurt, sad and broken. I didn't think my love would be...
He made my pray.
He made me lose my breath.
He made my knees weak.
He pissed me off.
He turned me on.
He terrified me.
He inspired me...