Blue Sun Room FILK - FILK
Sweet innocence gently weaved
Among the exploring partners
As they learn to move around each other
In a life's blood dance
Slowly the days count down
Unseen by the young women's eyes
And soon it comes the time
When they know what they want
They bind together more and more
As true soul friends do
And their life pathes become one
As they grow to love in that moonless land
Comments
Monday, 15 January 2007 03:07
Another fabulous piece of poetry, Slice:D
Gotta say...you have quite the dab hand with powerful imagery;)
BEB
Gotta say...you have quite the dab hand with powerful imagery;)
BEB
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