Wednesday, June 15, 2005

morning wonderings

gently rising, the lovers' moon
quickly come the dreams too soon
and strumming now a slow, soft tune
awake, and find me here

chasity catches final breath
and innocence is slow to death
again we come to final rest
awake, and find me here

1 comment:

nomad. said...

hello love...thank you for coming to visit me! I miss you dear one!