By Tonya
Date: 21 May 2000
Silent Conversation
You used to be so
beautiful to me
Calloused hands holding
my delcate porcelain fingers
Your every move would enchant me
breathlessly waiting for the next step
You moved my heart to feelings I never
thought I would feel
Eyes penetrating
deep in my soul
blinding me, never seeing
never occuring to me
That you held the key to
take it all away
with 4 words
"we need to talk..."
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