Sunday, March 27, 2011

Reach of love palm

 Palm,

leave your palm.

lonely too dull .
Love those
interlocking fingers .

years later,

has not gone along with Love .

gone ,

light of youth ,

not related to past,

only you.

with a pair of tearful eyes looking me

So I spread out the palm,

your grief ,

flooded my life every scar.

injuries

from all around ,

heart is too soft,

inevitable.

only have you,

I do not hurt .

no pain,

even if you're in my north.

so far,

However, your breath on my side.

so close ,

I can not touch you,

get your love but breathing .



love

Finally one day,

we meet again,

fingers interlocking in the moment

you will see,

our palm,

roses.


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