Saturday, November 12, 2011

sonnet nine

let me take your hand
and travel with you on the
road that begs for forever
and both our unwavering faith

know that we will never lose
as my eyes search for nothing
save your gaze, and my arms
ache only for your embrace

the days are haunted by the
scent of your desire, and this
love feeds on our hope

to fulfill promises and
dreams, to mend measured hours
with you falling into me every time.

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