your voice,
my pulse,
racing.
your touch,
my breathe,
ragged.
your eyes,
locked with mine,
the world ends in flame.
Friday, July 30, 2010
Tears
Unshed tears, glittered like diamonds in the moonlight.
Their cause, unspoken but no less potent,
lies in the parchment at her feet.
So eargerly opened, so fervently devoured,
so slowly unraveled
as its meaning sank in,
and in shock fell from her nerveless fingers.
Their cause, unspoken but no less potent,
lies in the parchment at her feet.
So eargerly opened, so fervently devoured,
so slowly unraveled
as its meaning sank in,
and in shock fell from her nerveless fingers.
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