ElizabethBarrettBrowning
In the quiet whispers of the night, Her words, a beacon, pure and bright. Elizabeth, with quill in hand, Painted…
In the depths of time, where shadows play, A love so pure, it lights the way, Elizabeth’s verses, tender and…
In verses soft, your love was sung, Through quill and ink, your heartstrings strung, Elizabeth, your words so bright, Illuminate…
In the depths of brown eyes, a secret lies, Whispers of autumn, where the heart flies. Warmth of the earth,…
In whispers soft, her verses flow, Elizabeth’s love, a light aglow. Through time and space, their hearts entwine, A love…