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By coujeaux Date: 2003 Feb 25 Comment on this Work [[2003.02.25.20.56.7824]] |
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Nighttime, tender eyes; whisper amor as sweet surprise to simmered heart, Let me be this close to such perfection and I swear I'll never have to depart. Pulses beating in common rhythm is the sweetest serenade I will ever hear, Sing me our song once again, baby-the one we dedicate as lights disappear. Read my mind in these eyes so you can see yourself as I, blessed to behold, And wrap me in the quilt of all the qualities you name in me, shower of gold. Oh, these hands are lonesome, even as they weave a retrospective for two, I've everything to say and yet nothing at all that compares with me and you. Put something into silly words just to remember the finest of what once was, Only reason I take the time from moving on to someone else; just because. Don't want anyone to listen, really; this is the private way I work it through, Might have lost inspiration on the way but I got memories; I think they'll do. Wherever you are, whatever your plan, may a lil' piece of love come along, Perhaps it reminds you of good times we shared or where it all went wrong. Couldn't capture the once upon a time or moment I realized we were done, But maybe I'll tell the world our kind of happiness might happen to anyone. It was always built for a duet, to live, breathe together, next chapter awry; Would it that it ended happily, but who knows it true as we two, my gemini? |