Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Perfect spot

Truth is what swims in my soul

It’s the purity it bares

Of all the years of my life

All the sweetness in its hands

Oh love, I ask

To breathe my sea

And feel the shade

That cools under my tree

Let me know

Who we can be

I’ve never doubted

One single moment

In letting my love

Set free



Chasing all I’ve ever wanted

With a dragon on my back

Holding on with hope of steel

And living off the track

The worth

The feel

The undaunting fate

Driving

Crying

For the only sake

Each breath I take

I give half to you

And hope the aura

With all its power give life to your

Beating heart

In mind to see

Countless moons

I grow further each day

The sun to rise

And bring your face

As perfect

And like faries

Can’t fathom that it is real

The smell

The sweet sweet smell

Of your perfect spot

Reminds me

Inspires me

Drives me

To the flavor that

Exists as

The eternal apple.


ES '05

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