how I wish
how I wish
it was for you to hear
sweet wispers from my ear
telling you of love
but I hurt inside
as I know
my love is mine alone to spell
as you keep your words sealed and cloesd
keeping me searching in darkened places
and as years pass
I become a space for your secret longing
an inspiration for your broken dreams
or perhaps an amusement on rainy days
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-01-26 at 19:49
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