Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Sensibility


Sensibility


I wish to say,
What in words,
I could never express.

A desire in such despair
What hope could bring,
Into a fire that burns hot.

The salty sweat of passion,
Such a beautiful betrayal
That eyes can only glimpse

A bitter night
And the sound of cool water
A thirst that cannot be calmed

Such pretty accents
Life that can live
And love that can grow

The beginning and trials
All that hope to end
Into a new moment

Forgiveness of pain
And thoughts of doubt
Hearts filled with wonder

That bring warmth into the light
When all control is swept aside
And blood boils at a touch

A feverish dream that wishes
To stay fast asleep
Echoes onto empty halls

As she breathes still

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