Red Oleanders
Thursday, March 26, 2020
A Prayer
A single tear on your cheek
I could kiss while you speak,
your words mean more and more
than all your presents beside the door.
Don't cry my heart that I have given
you away to a perfect stranger,
what would it take for you to give her
one rounded day of love without fear?
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