Love or Infatuation
A faceLives in my heart
Roam around my mind
Sleeps in my body
Wakes me up in my dreams
Sings with my soul
Dances with my thoughts
With a splash of water in the morning
It vanishes like a mirage
But whenever I look at people
That face looks back on me
Is it because I have your eyes?
Or is it because you have mine?
Poetry by uma
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Written on 2007-06-06 at 05:16
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