What love is to me.
not knowing which way to move
or what I should say.
You look at me with
a quiet inquisitive
glance for a second.
There is a tension,
one which I cannot explain
away easily.
Love is a ritual
passed down from those before us,
tribal in nature.
Haiku by Nathan
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Written on 2007-01-30 at 19:52
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Love Is
I stand here alonenot knowing which way to move
or what I should say.
You look at me with
a quiet inquisitive
glance for a second.
There is a tension,
one which I cannot explain
away easily.
Love is a ritual
passed down from those before us,
tribal in nature.
Haiku by Nathan
Read 325 times
Written on 2007-01-30 at 19:52
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