Sunday, August 17, 2008

felt this way

all this time you felt this way
yearning to have me by
living in your garden in spring
making snowmen when the snow came
so close yet so distant from me
how was it sung?
a breathe between us could be a thousand miles
all the contacts of glances and words
desire veiled and intentions obscured
they did not emerge in the course of your words
seasons transform and bells ring
and just when the dream started to lose color
i have the daring to approach you and say
all this time i felt this way

~csr


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