Those deep and dark eyes,
That beatific smile,
Lilting words spoken from honey lips;
But there are storms, black,
Hidden far down inside.
© 2014 | Frank Regan, All rights reserved.
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Frank Regan in words
Frank Regan in words
Those deep and dark eyes,
That beatific smile,
Lilting words spoken from honey lips;
But there are storms, black,
Hidden far down inside.
© 2014 | Frank Regan, All rights reserved.
Made of sticks and stones 
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