What an image-filled notation of heartbreak!
"Shades rip from the windows of my soul..."
Yes, Donna, I can "feel" that. I know the anguish
of such a love, as do most poets, I think.
Crystal Reed thought she had met the perfect man. Instead she finds herself entangled in a web of obsessive love and dark secrets, a world that has become tainted by deception and treachery.
"Shades rip from the windows of my soul..."
Yes, Donna, I can "feel" that. I know the anguish
of such a love, as do most poets, I think.
Love in Christ~~
Bonnie Q
Unicorn Haven
The longing was quite vivid to the imagination. Dolores
Taylor