Thursday, 29 March 2012


As I look to below
And my mind flows free
The ripples of water
Dance merrily

With a casual glance
At the azure above
I ponder the reality
Of what matters in love

Of that passionate glance
And the eyes in lock
A touch of the skin
Effervescent shock

And the heart stopping moment
As you hear their name
Or a casual reflection
Seen in a glassy pane

But when that vanishes
What matters most
Is a smile in the morning
And a hug over toast

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