inner peace

ah life~

You are me in the form of love.
I read you through the language of the heart,
of solitude
of fear
to be left behind by you, by me, or by her.

You utter not a word with your voluptuous lips,
yet you penetrate my heart with your electric eyes;
full of passion,
of expectiations
of jealousy
of the desire to possess.

I hear you.
Its time for you to speak.

posted by Y @ 3/11/2004 02:03:00 AM