An AccordVerily and happily exchanging glances
Although many times we take our chances.
Looking at each other without anything to say
Exhilarated, our hearts were, taking our breath away.
Needed to express our lore of tender passion,
Time abetted to broach this ardent affection.
Inevitably, we have arrived to an accord
None of us neither canít deny nor canít afford.
Ending this longing without the church bells ringing.
Poetry by Winston Latanafrancia Soldevilla
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Written on 2008-08-07 at 18:22
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