and summons me to beckon you;
oh, you who are seldom coy to the fact
that discretion is a barrier
i know, i know how love is
evermore the reason,
naturally entwined
two hearts bare all... you
practically die
when will i drift into dreams as you
quite often do
dear, spiritual dweller,
how will i get there?
printed softly by the feel you leave are
scented tracings of wherever you've been
while verging on that unhinged route;
an impracticable thing
loyalty whispers and you
must go,
yes, go... go home...
go home then
echo sacredly in the wind
and calm until silence instills
yet again
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crossing boundaries.. barriers in time... love it :)
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