Poetry

Honestly

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The way you looked at me made me start to pray.

I didn’t want the darkness from your eyes to seep into me that night.

So as I closed my eyes and prayed, I felt your love and protection pour over me.

And as I opened my eyes, you were gone, and yet again, the devil bites the dusk.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2023 By Deirdre Stokes