Saturday, 5 September 2009

Carry On Tuesday # 17

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Don’t speak,
words will only steal the moment
Your breath,
the beating of your heart
says more than words could say
Be still
as my eyes feast on your beauty
Your satin skin
tinted by the sinking sun
is how I will remember you

Watch not
as I melt into the night
All I ask
is for a place in your heart
as you will have in mine

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