I could not but think
of the distance by the sea
The wind keeps tossing the leaves
of love i set for you
The ardent passion seethes
like the scorching heat of the eye of the sky
I long for the love
i prayed to the Universe
Has it been denied? or just been delayed..
(retrieved from http://coffeeandlife.wordpress.com/coffee-talk/)
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
The distance
Posted by Episteme at 10:13 AM
Labels: distant love, love poems
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