Tuesday, May 14, 2013

My Treasured Love

in the midst of our journey,
I'm certain to hear the giggling air
in compliance
to my beating heart

burst forth
promises to the beyond

But this chance is ours
for each hours
eternity is in our hands

Seasons consent to bear witness
the yearning of two damaged hearts

Bearer of once injured wings
ascend in unison

No haste
upon the brightness of our venturous
yet cautious course

One step at a time

They say
it's easy to fall in love
but to meet someone
who will catch you when you fall
is hard

Perchance, I'm a lucky girl

Within prickles and pleasures of life
the nymph found her satyr

My treasured love.

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