Poems By Emma Plunkett

In and out the cobwebs of a broken heart,
clearly mended several times over;
patched up and scattered pieces stuck back together
ready for another earth-moving experience. (more…)

His charged hands explored her slightly more than average world.
They were to become a couple, but hadn’t yet.
She drove his crazy mind
wild with the force of her spirit in which he trusted.
Pure, vile, delinquent, nostalgia
drove a purpose from which she couldn’t hide.
His strong arms,
clutching her,
squeezing her,
only ever her.
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