I am full
of love poems
heart renderings
aching to say
I feel deeply
wishing to say it
always
out loud sometimes
I speak it
with my eyes
when I see you
my yearnings
feel in vain
unrequited
I am so poor
all I have
are these words
you own them now
my muse
inspiring
every syllable
These words are thoughts
becoming one
with you...
Friday, July 30, 2010
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