Too

Too

A Poem by Victoria

The things we did in that silence.

The doors that closed.

The gates at opened.


The emptiness that left me an open coal to the fire;

The burning lust of kind desire,

That filled me with your light eyes.


What a surprise.

I didn't know

That I could be happy, too.

© 2011 Victoria


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Added on July 11, 2011
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Victoria
Victoria

Fords, NJ



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