18/05/10A Poem by sea lily
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youthful burn or impetuous tears or a shyness needing to touch and to learn. maybe we dug so deep that i forgot how to feel. maybe love is a calming peace maybe i always knew i'd be here waiting, 'til i've had enough of being with you. and the slow, slow burn. © 2010 sea lily |
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