Thursday, August 09, 2007

Stolen

Watching the fields pass me by,
I'm thrilled by the wind on my face.
None of my senses can tell me why,
Your heart and mine are on a race.

Everytime you smile, you tease me inside..
Every stolen gaze feels like our first.
I feel like a fading flower
Being swept by your charm.

Like a lone wolf howling in the dark,
My insides scream out your name.
I'm longing for my moon, my love
And i'm not alone anymore.

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