Feb 1, 2022
UNSEEN POEM
There was a nymph in his garden,
then all the flowers wilted.
Alas, came her demise
for the constitution of her happiness had turned to sourish nectar.
-Melissa
UNSEEN POEM
There was a nymph in his garden,
then all the flowers wilted.
Alas, came her demise
for the constitution of her happiness had turned to sourish nectar.
-Melissa