I'm tired...
Of this dance
called romance

Precariously perched
on sLivers of dreams
Weary hearts balancing
on words it seems

I long to rest
in the arms of love
where you and I
are us


breathing you deeply
knowing it's not the last
I wish it was now
then I could relax

03/20/2007

Posted on 03/21/2007
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