Sunday, July 31, 2011

not so much



far across that continent
where the plates move
and the earth is bent

i will swoop across the sky today
i will gather speed and fly...

where clouds will part
and the sea, sings her songs
of swirling foam, where
my heart belongs...
of vivid iridescent hues of dusk
and you, my love by me...

where simply by the flowing water and sand
we're free to build our ethereal castles and
at that moment when the lights go low
and the breeze would blush to speak you know
a thousand other thoughts i would give a miss
for your warm arms around me..
for your kiss.


~

b

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