this is all about the glory...that i had with Jamlaila.


Words Whisperer

You've swallowed my misery,
My old self, just by a smile;
By letting me feel the mountains move,
You've freed me, just by a smile;
My twisted thoughts,
Have been untangled by you, with just a smile;
I offer my body and soul to you, O my words whisperer,
You've whispered me a new life, just by a smile;
I offer myself to you O, Jamlaila,
You've made me your man, just by a smile.





Poetry by Ernesto P. Santiago
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Written on 2007-02-14 at 13:16

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Glorious work, yes very luck Jamlaila indeed.

This work just floated off the page.

Floating too and loving it

Tai
2007-02-14


Amanda K
well-penned , dear.lucky her.


love,
Amanda
2007-02-14