Just like this old porch, we are tattered and torn Sagging sides, scuffed up boards and so much more But on a sunny day, she is the coolness of the shade And we don't mind the marks all on the door ↔ It's where our love grows, strong and wide and deep Plans are made and blessings sought and… Continue reading The Place Where Our Love Grows
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Desire
Sacred places where she lives and breathes The addiction that consumes my every need She wants to make her home where I'm known to bleed With pain, toil, regret and shame and greed Desire is her name and she will not let me be The game she makes me play causes trembles in my knees. ♠♠♠♠… Continue reading Desire
