as silence




languages told in secret rooms, closed or opened,
to our hearts, memories falling, my thigh so close,
as you whisper, to yours, in a universe not fully known

space capsuled into time, more or less as we,
and we speak as silence covers us
notes taken filed and classified, in a code unchiffered





Poetry by kath
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Written on 2008-04-16 at 16:37

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
the love within these words the aftermath of love surely more than notes files in secret rooms this poem at the start reminded me of a poem written long ago by a poet here

'they used to make love in white light'

that too was awesome dont know why but i thought of that text from an autumn long ago. thank you for making me remember rgds mike well done
2008-04-16