lostsoul
Joined: 28 Mar 2005
Posts: 372
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You Pause
predawn
heavy icy air
commands hope
to flee
begs apathy
to stay
every fiber
leaden
wanting only
to escape
feeling—
being awake
you pause—
getting in the car
and look me
in the eyes
my soul finds
a spark
“I love you”
the ice melts
as the sunshine
of your smile
sets me
ablaze
predawn
three simple words
command hope
to believe
begs winter
to flee _________________ At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet. - Plato
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