June 13, 2016Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry, The Daily Writ, Uncategorized Leave a comment Conquer I write like I wish to conquer You, not seduce Too much of listening to me and You will believe the world has stopped And that you can stride across the fair planet And touch anything you wish for. I will be then and there The Dearest person to You if You can be One to me. Copyright B E Saunders 2016 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...