your soul, a tender beckoning
a sweet reprieve
serendipitously,
a dream awake you've come to me
on gilded wings,
a comfort for this weary heart
this song I sing,
your passion hints between each glimpse
of kindness shown
so patient you have been,
never testing the obvious
and I wonder, have I met the one
I have seen, but never touched
you live inside my dream,
this sweet reprieve ...

08/17/2007

Posted on 08/17/2007
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