seasonal love

Aug 11, 2005 19:43


Seasonal Love

In Fall,
leaves crawl siftly to the ground,
big ones, small ones, lots the colour brown.
though none compare to the colour of my heart,
even the deepest auburn could never take the part.

In Winter,
love lodges in me like a splinter,
from the crackle of a fire place,
to the warming of a lovers face.
with ever falling flake out shines  ( Read more... )

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uglyword July 12 2005, 09:30:09 UTC
naww :3

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chipotlesoda July 13 2005, 13:56:53 UTC
Them purdy passages of writin'

schedule! schedule! schedule! I'm going to call you later tonight.

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