Just like that...
I
Dreams in her eyes
ensnared my breath
to leave me keeling,
at edge of faith.
II
Shining edge of knife
sing songs of allure.
TIme for another risk
her wrist instead of the heart!
Dreams in her eyes
ensnared my breath
to leave me keeling,
at edge of faith.
II
Shining edge of knife
sing songs of allure.
TIme for another risk
her wrist instead of the heart!
blogged by Asmita at 2:18 pm
1 Comments:
Burning Charcoal,
Under the feet,
Real Blisters
make me smile again.
I was looking for someone to communicate with, and met your words. Your blog came to me like meeting a fellow traveller sitting on the next seat. So here I am, Just saying at Hi !
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