Rain trickles down, falling softly,
Upon my face,
Nature becomes my companion,
And the sun glazed
On a hot, sunny day,
Where the coals of a fire,
Had burnt the night before,
Where the life stops
For a moment, and
Appreciates the purity of your love...
In your quiet nights,
When you dream of me,
With the moon knocking
At your silence
With velvet paws,
My eyes are flowing with love,
And my heart pounding,
My legs shivering,
To hold the grip of me,
Shaking my eternal soul
My heart yearns for love,
My soul begs for love
And I fall apart,
Weak in all my ways,
Silence,
Purity,
Prayer, of love,
My heart is love,
Deep is the love I crave
Holding much of my own...
With simple sense of insanity
The wind seemed to whisper
Sounds of silent ocean cries,
And crashing waves
Upon the rock of sands
Of a fire into the eyes...
That takes my breathe away
A visual of your portrait
So you gather yourself
To become a woman,
A bit of want
And a sight of memory
Gleaming in your eyes,
As you feel the love
And remembers it well
And wishes to cry
I have touched you
You have touched me...
And the dream continues...
Saturday, 29 December 2007
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment