Friday, December 5, 2008

poem twenty-four

we say goodbye at the darkened doorway
and i can hear voilins start to play
a melody, sweet
rhapsody, discreet
as the moon lingers on

and everytime that you leave
you tug at my sleeve
and wish there were more hours in a day

as i lovingly stare
snowflakes collect on your hair
and i wish all the more that you'd stay

but this love of mine
can weather the storm
since i know i've you
to keep me warm

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