Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Here I sit years later, still trusting love will prevail yet the things I see in this world it appears to no avail
Beautiful harmony of two hearts released a quickening of breath and the fall-ing with a flash of pale flesh thoughtless recklessness
And if you should forget me I’ll be the whispering wind calling to you from across the sea caressing fragrant skin
“Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark.” – Rabindranath Tagore I took a stroll round the lake one lovely summer’s eve lost in thoughts of heartbreak and why you chose to leave
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