This Place
Loves recall has engraved our outline in this place.
Is the spiders memory as unswerving?
Have the suns caressing rays missed your delicate skin?
Did the merging waters capture our faces in permanence?
Does the winds wistful eloquence create us anew as it blows?
Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath?
Our secret revealed.
Yet I have told no other.
I write these words in silence, a mute testimony
To what once was.
But our image remains alive in this place.
It can not be removed.
You, me,
We then,
Were here.
We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow.
We caught a brief glimpse of love's promise.
We were not liars,
But thieves of time.
For time has now forgotten us,
Yet our memory lingers, and love remembers
This place that was ours.
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xDxReneexBosqxposted on 07/16/2009
But thieves of time" siiigh soo sweet
Very, very impressive.
'nuff said.
Your writing today is really taking a toll on me today.
Domino...why???
Well anyways great job just how I excepted from my enemy/best friend.
Until we meet again lol. =D