Wednesday, September 9, 2009

The result of love

Still here I have become captivated
We are caught in the lapsing of time
A passion so powerful has made me elated
Embers burning so hot reminds us love is blind

Still here I have become tender
Butterfly wings of love carry us to another day
The line of joy and ecstacy is slender
As a colored world emerges from centuries of gray

Still here I have become wonderful
God of wine, love will age even more
Two blackbirds are beautiful from inside the bottle
alive in the center of my being...thriving in my core

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