1. Swaying
Swaying, such a thing.
Rhythmically together it seems.
Can we stay like this?
2. Green Eyes
Tremendous green eyes.
Five twenty...Five seventy
Glinting forever
3. Interpretations
Can we write our tale?
Each take our own way to write.
Interpretations...
4.Acceptance
Can we meet somewhere?
A place where we are not judged.
Acceptance my dear.
5. Me.
Me? This is profound.
Is this a question or declared?
Us is all I hear.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
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