By: strangerpaths May 5, 2019 Poetrybooks, lost, love, poems, Poetry, stories, storm, story Maelstrom I think I was lost In a maelstrom When our eyes met I didn’t even notice you So I missed out then On what we have now Now that I’m no longer lost Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Great poem! Beautiful!
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