Thursday, June 17, 2010

want my words

long to hear my voice

winds of the world and the night

dances before hand and window is a shadow

laughter and long strolls into the unknown path

from sight to sight day and to the night

open arms wishes and dreams

capture and tell a tale

are we of one and the same and can we

delight into the spell of each other's eyes?

beloved and forthright seek and hear

my message to you always

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