Seesaw Young

As chance permits

I still a glance

Into thine eye’s vast galaxy.

My shoved soul

A star to love

My self unravels into thee.

Thy warm embrace

Protects me from

This fierce world like familiar.

My parted lips

Beg kiss mine heart

Flabbergasted with thine humor.

Published in: on November 10, 2008 at 12:44 pm
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