August Renoir

There is true love in your eyes
embracing fear’s present demise
how can a gaze hold me so dear
answer escapes upon single tear
closing walls looming close
pending sunrise casts off morose
holding on to what is said is true
time anew begins with you.

(c) 2016-2017 rickjstassi

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