Thursday 20 January 2011

LOVE ECHOES.

The sprinkling of time without care spared
Came waking me to an unexpected soothe,
Love, like a flower had slowly opened inside
Paused anxiously then started to bloom,
A release of its fragrance tinged with spice
Spurred on my endearment's perfume,
Mental pictures of happy wiles echo deep cries
Of... what would I do if I were to lose you?

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