more poetry!

Aug 14, 2007 15:25

sweet whispers of wind
caresses yon cheek

weary mind lighten thy load
as silver dew drops
fall upon closed eyes

as mine crimson velvet softly brushes
thine petaled pursed lips
breathing e'er gently

i'll embrace thee
and chase away all demons

until the golden rays glow
kissing upon thy perfect haloed form
once more
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