Stephen C. Fuller

 

Lost Love

Life is cold
love grown old
slipping away
slowly each day
in the end
nothing left to mend
their time is gone
love was the pawn
and the game's been played


Shadow


Dancing between light and dark
seen but never touched
always out of reach
no heart or soul
a hollow existance
you will never really know me
but I will be with you always.

 

 

Copyright 1996 Stephen C. Fuller. All Rights reserved



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