Emptiness closing the shutters to my soul
Trying to find that place where I belong
I’ve faced the pain of trial and error,
Not knowing where this heart of mine belongs
The gracefulness of your beauty
What my eyes observe my soul yearns for
Thriving by the minute, day by day,
Landscaping the irises of my eyes
Wanting to tread softly upon the footprints
Of your soul
Time is only grains of… Continue
Added by Arthur on June 27, 2009 at 2:58pm —
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Her skies, seduce the eyes of his soul
Her countryside of rolling hills, vineyards,
Grapes that will become wine,
Her culture, its people hidden by its own rule,
The colour of a peacock, its cuisine, its aroma
More important to him than that
Of his own…Continue