Buried Confessions March 5, 2017 Soshinie Singh Poetry, Prose 7 Comments I buried confessions, Under these bones, That yearned, To brush against yours. © Soshinie Singh Share This Tweet Share Pin It Share Related Posts Sway Her skin glowed that day, As she sat on the banks of the swing, And… She is Love She wore love fearlessly, like angel wings, embracing that halo, ready to kiss life into… Kaleidoscopic Love ripped my heart's sanity Into a sweet kaleidoscopic frenzy. © Soshinie Singh This Post Has 7 Comments Lovely. Reply Thanks hun❤️ Reply 😊💖 Reply I love this! 🙂 Reply Thank you so much! Reply I agree with Sarah– lovely! Reply Thank you so much! ❤️ Reply Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Comment *
She is Love She wore love fearlessly, like angel wings, embracing that halo, ready to kiss life into…
Lovely.
Thanks hun❤️
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I love this! 🙂
Thank you so much!
I agree with Sarah– lovely!
Thank you so much! ❤️