domingo, 8 de fevereiro de 2009

By the sea shore...

Tired, I turn my boat around and sail back home. Indeed the journey was long and my mission failed. For I am a cowered and was afraid to leave all behind and sail off back into your loving arms which may no longer exist to hold me.

Bare foot I walk by the sea shore which has so many times been witness to endless nights of passion and desire. So many promises made under stary skies like todays. Where are you? And why did I let you go?

My long lost love, I dream and wish for you every night and bless you with every awakening. I wish you well and because of that I wish you here in the comfort of these arms which live only to care for you and in the presence of these eyes which long to behold true beauty once more (be it only for a split second).

I can hear the ocean wisper our secrets as it hits the sand...If the world only knew about you and me. If anyone could ever imagine such beauty to be true.

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I miss you today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow. For each day a part from you is a day a part from me, a day a part from all that I live for, us.


J

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J

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