Friday, October 1, 2010

--To Romance

Hear your heartbeat through words from lines--
Rhythm of delicacy,
Gentleness and dignity,
Resembling my whole life.

Stare at you,
And be stared by you.
Few pages I turn,
Yet you read me through.

Foretell the words brewing between my lips,
Foresee the language hidden deeply on my mind--
Who are you?

Who are you?
Disarm me so easily.
I have a family to keep, and works to do.
So
So
Shall we elope?

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