Metamorphosed
Having escaped the chrysalis
What We Love
To Start
Pages We Turn
In Our Hearts
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
HNTMY
The world spins for hours inside.
Lock me up.
Lost in my mind.
Drops of honey for the lips.
Nothing.
I must see your face for this.
Love uses words.
And Closed Eyes.
Home.
I want home.
What is Mine.
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