Sunday, March 2, 2008

and all your charms


you may think i forget
how your name looks written
next to mine

the way our words overlap
in an echo of footsteps
and story tales

the sound of laughter
sewn together
into a blanket of stars

i still re-read the letters

spot you between the lines
an unspoken language
dream speak

you may think i forget
how to make your soul blush
despite the tangle of regret

but love
how could i ever forget

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