Open Poetry #38 |
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Don_Juan Member
since 2004-04-08
Posts 252Far from where I am going |
The space between your voice of silk and my burning ears flush with fluttering anxiety is measured in solitary crimson roses lined end to end under hour glasses rotating rapidly burning life light our hearts beat in unison, my dear my eyes seperated from yours by miles of forever you are as i have dreamed as sweet and loving as imagined i wish in absolute longing to be near you to sense your radiating aura of beauty time has blinded me, however. concealing your iridescence behind asphalt logic and seperating it from my life. nice use of muffin |
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