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Friday, February 11, 2011

when we love

  • time for seeing why.. time too...
    for tears to cry....
    to find the ones out there........
    with reasons why..
                  arms of those so high..........
    on a trail of the a winding stair..
    like an imagine love ..
    walking on air..
                  a small universe in which to die.
    find one...
    find the dreams
                  .. .with reasons why..
                  ... like a stream of blood in ones unforgiving dream..
    that inters the veins to your heart....
    as a thought that never ends...
                   find the sorrow creating the tears of blood...
    streaming in fear..
    dying...
                   dieing.is what I see in your face .... i crave.. to be near...........
    .near to your embrace.. ............
    find the end of a yearning.........
    the end of feeling  ............

  • whispering ..  the sweetness of your breath.. ....
    ........in my arms to your embrace.......
    our flash touching..as if forever..
    ........was a moment of never..
    ........
    ........follow me to the end of a statement..
    ........to the end of thought..
    ........to the end of touch...... .. .............
    it is your love that I yearn so much .............
    as when the day ends...
             the beauty ...
    that remains in my thought..
    the image that stays within my thinking..
    ..........I can see the sun going down..
    ..........blood red.. as the feelings I have at that moment with you.
    ..........it goes.. cuts in half..by the tangent of the planet..
    so my heart so does..to.......
    as it goes.....down..
    that part of me goes down to........

    imagine a mountain of sorrow.........
  • an ocean of love...
    a sun-set of giving...
    a full moon of tomorrow..
    a forest of forgiving... ............

    ...........looking at you as if you were forever. ............
    ...........the beauty that you are. 
    ...........balancing...on a tangent of never...   

    looking at you as if your existence was the brightness of a star..
    the power of the sun...
    within me that it is...

    forever. .the power that is love..
    that is who you are !!

    THAT IS WHO YOU ARE TO ME

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