by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 10, 2018 | Look Back Friday, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 22, 2014 | Poetry
My heart wonders where you’ve been Loved you, lost you, can’t begin. Anger, sadness creeping in Gentle kindness hidden somewhere then. Feel the touch of hearts afire Smouldering eyes, full of desire. No one knows where it goes Bumpy, hilly, soft or kind,...
