Friday, June 24, 2011

There All Along

Oh yes,
I've won.
And won again,
and tamed this beautiful mystery
so much soul I had spent.
It makes sense.
At the fruition of it all
to leave everything behind
and answer your call.
But with a careful diligence
I must decline,
to keep your lust and attention
at a straight line.
Offer me your hand
as a way to read my mind.
So delicately you spread
your heart,
in front of me
such a work of art.



Tell me you love me openly.

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