I saw her sitting there
Breathing
In life
Her smell
Whoosh
A simple glance
I knew
Three words
Would do it
I love you
All things cease
She enters the room
Bright lights of mine
Deeper than beauty
It flows
It flows
It flows
Like a waterfall
Our conversation
I won’t confuse
Love and lust
And to abstain
The grain
I promise
You seem kind of familiar
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
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This one's deep.
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