bluekitty_sg Posted April 28, 2006 Share Posted April 28, 2006 Five in the morning, the gossamer curtains danced. Undulating in the early breeze. Memories floating with the gentle air. Your low whisper in my ears, the glance deep in thought, the furrowed brow and wrinkle, the flash of fire in your eyes. Where are you now, the lights burned low. Shivered, caught unexpected, Gentle breeze turned sharp. Fear, tears, breaking. Been far too long Do you still care? Are you still there? Best, Blue Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yeawutever Posted May 4, 2006 Share Posted May 4, 2006 Wow, think that's one of the best poem. Reminds me of when I'm watching a suspense, thriller movie and I'm sitting there and guessing what's gonna happen next. Very creative!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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