}
Wednesday, August 08, 2007
request
I would like for the rain
to lace through my fingers,
to make puddles at my feet
as I lay down with you.

I would like for the breeze
to sing through this sadness,
to dance within my tears
as I search my soul for you.


I would like for this night
to feel like it wasn't,
to unfold like it shouldn't,
because it shouldn't have been...


11:48 PM
August 6, 2007
dezphaire strapped in @ 6:23 PM  

1 Comments:

  • At 10:09 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    lovely poem :)

     

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