...thoughts unravelled in late hours of the evening. thoughts about the simple truths of love. not sure what I think about it myself. like the first part though. give me a comment? ;)
in his ear
a phrase he had never
ever
heard of
vowels and consonants for him,
yet for her;
so natural, heartfelt..
and soothing
a set of words - so obscure
so intense and so pure
full of hidden meaning
and entvined with truths of red
it was simply
(,even though a complex thing for him.
lonely)
about something every soul
yearns for
kills for
...and dies for
it's about:
the stuff that makes you do
the only thing thats true
what existence is made of
..and the secret about division
she said to him
like the flow of the wind
in a fashion that should make him
spin:
"i love you!"
Poetry by Utianima
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Written on 2006-01-29 at 01:25
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Words of truth
she whisperedin his ear
a phrase he had never
ever
heard of
vowels and consonants for him,
yet for her;
so natural, heartfelt..
and soothing
a set of words - so obscure
so intense and so pure
full of hidden meaning
and entvined with truths of red
it was simply
(,even though a complex thing for him.
lonely)
about something every soul
yearns for
kills for
...and dies for
it's about:
the stuff that makes you do
the only thing thats true
what existence is made of
..and the secret about division
she said to him
like the flow of the wind
in a fashion that should make him
spin:
"i love you!"
Poetry by Utianima
Read 931 times
Written on 2006-01-29 at 01:25
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