and you tell me
touching heavens high
letting horses free
crying under winter skies
as life paints melodies
so I leave your mind
pulling curtains to a hold
letting flowers lose
watching us in a picture of yesterday
emotions telling of tears broken
words dying in a fire place
and you tell me you are the one
Poetry by kath
Read 385 times
Written on 2007-01-21 at 22:34
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
|
lastromantichero |
