Friday, July 9, 2010

If You Do Come

...And when you come again,
shall relive those times..

Take bits of clouds
and weave them love,
to make them rhyme.

Shall saunter, we two
through mountains,trees
by the peaks and the depths
of passions, of tranquilities.

If you do come again,O love
will watch you sleep,
without inhibitions.
serene, in peace dewy-eyed but deep.

...And when you come, If you.
perhaps then shall I pen a verse.
Just like our love,

...Incomplete,insufficient and terse.

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