Talk.Play.Love
by Take_Flight
Forewords
Never again, I promise my heart
to sense the thorns and seek thy ecstasy,
My fragile wits won’t be cut
by those sweet words of yours so easily
for the mind to stray away, I shall forbid,
I know myself too well, to be entangle in the mess,
but in new lands where strangers meet
Newborn friendship may well turn to romance
And there it begins, a new chapter
of trust, of lust and of hope
He, the healer of my wounds,
With his touch, is able to soothe those jittery nerve
I am alive and well, like the full new moon
For he had taught me to talk, to play and to love.Hi all=D I hope you've enjoyed reading the above poem as the forewords.
I know I'm supposed to put down the charactters and what the plot is all about. But I rather let that be a surprise *winks*
Comments are appreciated.
Thanks!