Poems by Helena

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  • She lays in their bed in the middle of the night
    with only her memories of their love to hold her...

  • When she met Michael
    she was like a storm...

  • As the night drifts to an end
    I lay here alone yet again...

  • Awaken too his touch
    I feel as one...

  • In the heat of the night he takes me beneath the...
    to a world where only dreams are made of...