Sunday, June 28, 2009


Unconscious slip
with sugar dip!
Not ephemeral
its just surreal,
all so magical...

I can hear the birds sing, the flowers are blooming. Its all so green, the beautiful butterflies. Raindrops trickle, the rainbow flaunts, I breathe the fresh air. Your hand in mine, ah those kisses! The swankiness, the hypnotizing gaze. Our reflection on the glass window, our togetherness. This feeling of love, O' so pure, this must be a dream :-)


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