you and i are an enigma,
trapped within time,
you and i are fragments,
of the same mind,
if i had words to speak,
what would i say to you?,
if i had words to sing,
what melody would i use?,
if all the world were mine,
what could i give you?,
if all things were known to me,
what would i know about you?,
i have only these simple words,
and this simple rhyme,
i have only these hands,
to take yours in mine,
hide your face against my chest,
your hair from your face i slowly brush,
and feel the warmth of your breath,
while our heartbeats flutter as emotions rush,
i will speak to you these little words,
i will say to you this simple rhyme,
i am yours,
and you are mine,
5 comments:
I have words, and I say, "Oh Tristan, FINALLY!!!!!!!!!!!! :P" I'm so proud of you!!! Now make it official ya. :*
Your sentences each so often rhyme,
What choice do I have but to follow thine,
You speak of love in a tongue so common,
It could only mean your mind is stubborn,
Refusing to break free of molds cast in time,
To express your feelings in a language on its own sublime,
Appreciation for your work undoubted,
Praying that it evolves into something undiscovered...
Interesting story you got here. It would be great to read a bit more concerning this topic.
BTW check the design I've made myself London escort
is that for your girl or cat?
actually there is this cat in my neighbourhood called orange..maybe you should dedicate this poem to the cat in my neighbourhood called orange.
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