Posted by: vanhoff | March 31, 2008

A True Love Poem

I sit alone

Imagining the waves cresting

a shore, as I take your hand

The touch is soft, gentle

I look at the ground

I see nothing

I feel you whispering

Your whisper I can not hear,

The waves have rushed upon the shore

Make a wish I think

Wishes never do come true

My heart opens

Your kiss dwells my soul

I love you

Why have you let go

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