by BeautifulxMess Aug 30, 2006
category :
Love, romance /
desired love
Your love is like a slow moving creek going through a quiet and open meadow. Running through a vast land of wildflowers growing in straight rows. Laying in the soft green grass, just watching the clouds roll by. Looking up and trying to form a picture in the sky. |
Wonderful poem, enjoyed, superlative write!!! |