secret

Posted by Robert Anderson On Wednesday, January 12, 2011 1 comments

an intimate secret
on my dream kept pillow
lulls me to sleep
as a beautiful whisper;
while oh, the sweetest truth
i hold to the heavens:
your sovereign eyes can have me forever. 

Posted by Robert Anderson at Wednesday, January 12, 2011

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I like... a lot!

January 13, 2011 at 8:23 AM

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