Love Is Where?

by Catherine   Mar 5, 2005


Lingering
Along still water
A tremble in ways
Ripples begin to amount
Lost
My heart unmoved
And then comes you
And into a tango I surrender
They say absence makes the heart grow fonder
But my heart renders this fable false
When you can't have what is in want
This is when the true fondness blossoms
Desire burns-igniting the fire within the heart
Soul deprived of wondrous glory
A soul deprived from love of you

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