Friday, November 7, 2008

I don't want to endure,
I want to give in.
For to keep this heart beating,
is without reason.


ROMANCE
Romance, it loves to bathe and swim,
beneath the pale moonlight, so elegant and graceful it seems.
Floats so gently near the surface its peculiar,
in a nearby lake where its so familiar.

To sing and dance it taught me,
strength, it came, so sudden, so wonderfully.
Its image in my mind, beneath a hole in the sky,
shone light thru trees, encouraging me to try.

To the delirious eye more lovely things.

The cold of the water overcame my hand,
to have it, and bring it back to my land.
I was happy - for it was mine.
I was happy - for only that time.

Romance, but a fish,
tempting, yet slippery,this diamond ring.
To want or to have it'd be Forbidden things!

the cold turned warm
the dark turned bright
dawned upon me that my hands were light
drenched it was but nothing more
for romance has escaped me again,
to swim to another shore.

Azhar - 081108


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