My soul strikes and loves you
too quickly, some say
I’m needy, or foolish
or worse,
an insult to you, surely
and to me –
the only one not fool enough to miss.
A scared but curious artist and poet in Milton Keynes
My soul strikes and loves you
too quickly, some say
I’m needy, or foolish
or worse,
an insult to you, surely
and to me –
the only one not fool enough to miss.