By Charles Robert Lindholm
Poetry = Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Poetry = Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Yours is the last heart Continue reading
By Sue Vincent and Charles Robert Lindholm
Can you see
the first golden
flames of autumn
start to show
as the leaves burn and turn
into glorious colors
as summer drifts away
on the memories of yesterdays Continue reading
Come read aloud the plaintive plea of a lover in “Let Me, Let You”
Let me let you love me
want me
kiss me
embrace me
take my breath away
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