There comes a time when our hearts are joined
Together in such a same sweet symphony.
It is as if we were always together.
I long for this, I long for your love.
It has been of you that my thoughts are made of.
I would be wih you, wherever.
This becomes my song, my rhapsody
My heart is yours, naught purloined.

08/22/2009

Author's Note: ... a recent Implosion poem.....

Posted on 08/22/2009
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