Dillwynia Poets
Our Encoutner
by Amy
Our encounter last night,
Was magical
I missed your presence
after you left.
I waited for you at the duck pond
But you never came
Our encounter never meant a thing
by Amy
Our encounter last night,
Was magical
I missed your presence
after you left.
I waited for you at the duck pond
But you never came
Our encounter never meant a thing