Thursday, February 21, 2008

a true beauty
her love isnt so
and they like it that way
to feel their own
and hear whispers in the night
and the tender
ness
kiss
ess
she whispers thank you
but does not return
asks before i go
close your eyes
and mine will be open
forever
wider than before
seeing the things you said to see
but it was too early
too late