This is extended to someone who has grown within my heart, my appreciation deepens... Yet I doubt that what is in store for us will be easily destroyed... I fear... I feel...I fell...I fall....
The first time I saw you was in the hall,
Walking down the marble staircase, entrance least glamorous of them all.
We met face to face, I feel, I fell, I fall.
2. Secret Desire
The time of pretending is growing to new heights,
Love seems no longer a notion of light.
We see face to face, I doubt, I know, I no longer can pretend.
3. Discovery
Hiding for so long, was indeed a drain,
The sight of you bore me the most insiduous and heart breaking pain.
We are face to face, awkward it may be not, but togetherness still demands the knowing.
Poetry by Bekim Rauseo
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Written on 2006-04-07 at 13:02
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The Love Letters
1. InfatuationThe first time I saw you was in the hall,
Walking down the marble staircase, entrance least glamorous of them all.
We met face to face, I feel, I fell, I fall.
2. Secret Desire
The time of pretending is growing to new heights,
Love seems no longer a notion of light.
We see face to face, I doubt, I know, I no longer can pretend.
3. Discovery
Hiding for so long, was indeed a drain,
The sight of you bore me the most insiduous and heart breaking pain.
We are face to face, awkward it may be not, but togetherness still demands the knowing.
Poetry by Bekim Rauseo
Read 568 times
Written on 2006-04-07 at 13:02
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