The Wreckage of Woman ship's
With one M he does much more than i am
yours loving gestures
Opened heart in my life!
One colour comes from his hands
and i am painted for thousand times by masters
That results me, in all shadows
One word to him from me
and i am defined for love
make my soul better than never
I am beautiful
I am printed
surrounded by your love
That is the power of your affection
that you give me and
My strong wave
Is my answer to you
I shock my waters on you
lick you and fill you with sand and salt
that comes from a wrecked woman Ship
who hers remains came to the beach
poem by Mirna Morgan
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