Leonell Echa2016: EB POETS EXERCISE XXXI
Theme:
Please be true, why do you love me? -Oracle
The flower that we fed together died of thirst – Leon
Touché, where did we fall off – Tee2emm
Tell me,your eyes look worried-Bangwan
Like a flickering fire in the middle of an angry wind- Desmond
Your fingers whisper sounds of fiery affection- Hybrid
He said a thousand words, but I wanted just the one.- Vera
Say it just once I pray thee- Prudence
