Music for two

As she stood there
with him by the river -
Their music;
His Classic & Her Rock
played for once in perfect unison.

Sounded like the beatings
of ONE bewildered heart.

As if it meant something,
he grasped for her hand
and she gave it away willingly.

The tones of their soules
intertwined.

Time could just as well have stopped
as she cried for all the things she didn't know
and the things she never even knew she felt.




Poetry by -embla-
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Written on 2006-11-19 at 13:22

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