Monday, September 13, 2010

monday morning

birds ain't woke up yet

scent of your perfume lingers on

days and nights been misty since you been gone

outdoors and in doors are one big blur

how long again until you shall arrive?

poetry and horses ride into the sunset

my lasting dreams of you

gave me the best time ever

now i sleep and remember your smile

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