Sunday, September 29, 2013

Small words

I.
He is embraced by the column of light
In the forest underground
He told me about the way that
Music makes him feel

II.
We must run so fast or the movements won't work
and the feelings won't line up quite right

III.
I want to love you secretly
because that would be
a special thing

I would ask nothing of you
and I would treasure you
for being what you are

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