Saturday, December 5, 2009

Burn

i walk up to your beating soul
engulfing flames of freezing love
your deep blue eyes start to take their toll
your voice, light as a soaring dove

pour another hour of growing clocks
so i can stay and tick your tocks
were holding each other in twisted twine
caressing your fingers, one hand in mine

a beautiful zephyr wisks me away
but I swear in your spirit im here to say
lets be together, swirling and turning
when did you get here? when my heart started burning

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