Sunday, April 26, 2009

a heterosexual love poem




















a hidden garden
a secret path
to flirt with danger
and nature's wrath
can i follow you
just one time more
to that eternal staircase
where thoughts of forever pour?






2 comments:

  1. oh dear.
    why'd you have to go and write that.
    i don't like crying.
    but i do like you very much.

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  2. seriously, this is beautiful.
    i keep coming back and reading it.

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