Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
-By Linda Lee Lyberg I was playing with a roaring fire When I fell into the depths with you Denying not my mounting desire
Dazzling -Linda Lee Lyberg With a smile as dazzling as the morning sun Shining through the dark stormy skies An unwavering stare leaves me undone When he sees the longing within my eyes.
Bedeviled -Linda Lee Lyberg Bedeviled by your wicked eyes That haunt me in the lonely night Although I know they’re filled with lies Your shining charisma I cannot fight.
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