Loves Wounding Blade - Orgininal poetry by Glenn Ralph
What, but in this dismal life should appear - My hopes, my dreams, true love? All seem to fade - Into the distance I reach, My eyes begin to tear. My heart pierced through by Loves Wounding Blade! I sought the shelter of Love's sweet embraces In a woman who's heart was filled with vengeful maces -... Sign in to see full entry.