this world of ours
hinges on passion
soaked on gestures
like loud silence...
0pen doors beckon
on us to move
though our feelings
are unclear...
where it leads
we know not...
be it for long,
we care not.
our buried desire
burst with pleasure
that is our song
though silent it seems
so, come with me
with open mind
and i will accept
with open heart...
what time will nurture
and prove...
with uninhibited laughter and joy,
we will soar high
like birds into the sky.
Sunday, November 27, 2005
UNSPOKEN WORDS!
Posted by so-obscure at Sunday, November 27, 2005
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