Stolen 4 Of course in the olden days we were more sentimental Poem How can I tell thee that thou art Nearer though we are apart. How doth thou sweetly so appease That which I would fain to ease. How did we find, pray tell me now We found this place, I know not how You tell me as I touch your hand.... Sign in to see full entry.
C.C.:
By C_C_T - About Me - E-mail this page - Add to My Favorites - Add to Blog List - See other blogs in Poetry
About this Blog
Searching for it.
Recent Entries
Blogs
Previous: (No subject) - New Entries - Next: (No subject)