Monday, March 17, 2008


Cover me in sweet poetry
That takes away a few tears
From the deep pools of water in your eyes

In a dream coming too soon
Take me to a lighthouse
Offering the warm and reliefing hand
I'll never forget

Coming up the stairs
Lead me to a room
Where the breeze of the afternoon
Will seal our ripped disguise

I'll be laying in your arms
In your arms

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