When words delude
And fail to connote
Can silence trail
Every thought in the lode?
When pining swells
To take off every breath
And melt every bit
Can your presence be felt?
When affection explodes
Running wild to explore
And trample any sense
What is left to sane?
... ...
Friday, February 23, 2007
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