The spirit of love

The spirit of love
has kissed me
my cheek still burns
oh how lonely my soul is
waiting for your falling grace
I love to watch your changing face
finding my passions
and like the rising mountains
clouds that set on tips of white
of drifts of snow
I have to know
do you love me
Oh woe’ I think I love thy
unlike you my heart fades not
instead it falls deeper in love
with one who may not

About Amanda Shelton

I write, and I do digital art. My life is never too boring, I think too much for my life to be nothing but interesting. I always put myself into my writing, so if you want to know how I think then just read my poetry, and short stories. Also I am brutally honest, and I love everyone unconditionally. No one is a stranger to me, I will treat you like I treat everyone else, like family.
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