maandag 26 oktober 2009

similarly wise

similarly loving

similarly scared

similarly wishing

woensdag 7 oktober 2009


I can't fear being in love with you

What would be the point?

Your magic is as a rose

Captivating, silent

What choice do I have

But to pour on you day after day

Knowledge of your own magic?

Lady, I need nothing from you

But having you around

Is rich, rich blessing