Centuries of sundown mourned, yet Manoah's loss was still a victory for his tribe, set apart for light from the impure warmth of unredeemed. Upon his tongue lied the sweetest lie, which tied her liberty to kiss and tell the innocence that once conceived by his younger days of abstinence. Riddles and scribbles out of honey and bones paved a destiny to his virgin braids.Tags: Delilah, Love Poem, Heartbreak, Betrayal
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Spare me today… from waiting and longing for the kiss that told me lies and stole my sanity. you Wait for me, when the sun shines o’er the solemn pavements o’er the budding rosesTags: Love Poem, Heartbroken, Heartbreak
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