Anna Mazurek
I'd swear I could see
the color of passion
silently screaming
through the look in your eyes
I'd swear I could hear
the sound of my name
hidden within
the warmth of your breath
I'd swear I could see it...
I'd swear I could hear it...
I'd swear I could taste
a trailer of love
and I'd swear I could feel
that it wasn't just me
hoping this time
something true is to come
cause I'd swear I could see
the color of passion
silently screaming
through the look in your eyes
and I'd swear I could hear
the sound of my name
hidden within
the warmth of your breath
I'd swear I could see it...
I'd swear I could hear it...
I'd swear I could smell
the purpose of us
Though beeing aware
that sences can fool us
I still could have sworn
that it wasn't just me...
Poetry by AnnaMazurek
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Written on 2005-11-13 at 13:37
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I'd swear I could feel it...
I'd swear I could see
the color of passion
silently screaming
through the look in your eyes
I'd swear I could hear
the sound of my name
hidden within
the warmth of your breath
I'd swear I could see it...
I'd swear I could hear it...
I'd swear I could taste
a trailer of love
and I'd swear I could feel
that it wasn't just me
hoping this time
something true is to come
cause I'd swear I could see
the color of passion
silently screaming
through the look in your eyes
and I'd swear I could hear
the sound of my name
hidden within
the warmth of your breath
I'd swear I could see it...
I'd swear I could hear it...
I'd swear I could smell
the purpose of us
Though beeing aware
that sences can fool us
I still could have sworn
that it wasn't just me...
Poetry by AnnaMazurek
Read 700 times
Written on 2005-11-13 at 13:37
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