* poem * bleeding * * a, ribbon, falls, the snowbird calls strangely through the branches, i see, the, sky, harrow all, that, harks, in, me * memories flash in a rush, it, is, a silver comb, and, softly, my hair, falls, around, my face, a, brush * living without you, Christian * ♥ * + you, are my soulmate, i, cannot describe, passion, like you, it, is, not, being, more than one, or less than, two * i cannot describe this kind of bird you are to me sophia, and, i talk, as, you, we fall, on, the, same words, there are so many, and, often, i never need speak, for what are birds, than the pages of secrets of, eachother, we, keep * your beauty will flow in me awaken me like a sleepily a rose it is the touch of my fingertips to stone it is all the untouchable beauty in you loving me sound is so quiet when you cannot hear yourself when you are whispering how i, am, never, alone, * the sky beckons dark grey a purple leaf so perfect is formidable when life a moment is this you taking me by surprise a moment is brief * you beauty will flow in me awaken me sleepily, yet for a rose it, is, forever, the, faltering beauty, of rifts and valleys, of, land breathlessly, blinding, my heart so inlove with, everything, missing in the air, the, mist, of, calling, beauty, shows, beauty, to, be, so, fair * * love, yoursophia *&*
Posted on: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 05:49:31 +0000
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