LaylaA Poem by Us&ThemI held her hand with my finger
My love, is like the moon my love.
At night so near and bright, At times not in sight. In the morning you are soft and your color is true, The way I love and recall. When your gone i know it's okay, Your bueatuy is not mine alone to enjoy. For the duality of our nature is too Awesome. It is too great. It is true. Its is infinite. You are far far far it seems, I dear not think for too long I miss you. It's is too soon for you to leave! These thoughts, The tides clash into the jagged edges of reality. I do not blame your absence my love ,your my child & The days and nights do not fight for your love, my love. Not when they are together. However that is not our reality not our duality. The days of war and nights of love, The night of war and days of love , Continue not in vine not when we both love you, My love. © 2013 Us&ThemReviews
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StatsAuthorUs&ThemCAAboutThe following : Jotted down expressions of a mind. A mind engaged in a struggle to justify reality. Similar to you the reader I hope (-: more..Writing
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