Sunday, 26 October 2014

Eternal rendezvous

Opiated moments of sharing
Passion for love that
Simmered to the brim.

Time became the mellowed witness
To the soft whispers
Shattering the stillness of silence

An eternal rendezvous in to the soul
And a lingering longing for
A return journey to the past

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