By HaremGirl
Date: 2012 Sep 13
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Only The Quiver is Left

Only The Quiver is Left

It's not that wording has failed me.
It's just that they don't exist.
Trying to describe the moment we met.
The Feelings were so intense

Like describing a view of the distance
to a blind man that never has seen.
Like describing the taste of chocolate
to a babe that hasn't been weaned.

Like dredging the sea for treasures
when the ship is miles too deep.
Like describing a field full of harvest
that is ripened and ready to reap.

And so I'll never describe it.
The moment that we met.
The tears of amazement fail me
and only the Quiver is left.