I was browsing through the archives of my mind and I found this. Fauste, this poet guy challenges thee:
When you close your eyes, I want to be there
Like a memory...relived, through and through.
When you open your eyes, don't be scared
Because I will always be with you.
When you breathe, let me be the air
Treat me as if I was the sun.
When you breathe, let me be there
Because with you, we are one.
When you kiss me...with your perfect pair
Lock me in and never let go.
When you kiss me...be sure the weather is fair
Because I hate the rain and snow.
-Smailliw Wettham
Sunday, December 21, 2008
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