In The Belly Of Love
By sharmeka
There in the belly of love where bitterness taste like colorless blood anger and lust gives our adrenaline a rush emotions arise to shadow us when love leaves slow and cripples the soul an absent touch is all that's left to hold Written November 16th, 2001 © on Nov 16 2001 10:58 AM PST 0 • 8
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"There in the belly of love..."