Poems from wlovela
Morning cool stillness
Ripples wake with pulling slide
Ready flights begin
Who Knew
When we met my life grew full.
Collections of sorts
I pushed you pulled
We gathered feelings
To try them out
Who knew the worst...
(poems go here) School seemed great
Until I met you
A friend of dread
I’m to ensue
It started subtle
Mean shoves ripped clothes
Accidental...