Wednesday, December 30, 2009

poem

Singing a red cardinal's fantasy
within a fairytale wish of a kiss.
Silently embracing a pastel after thought,
designing tie dye emotions at night.
Dreaming of you, entangled dialog,
memoirs of a lady, whispering elegance glows.
"Lover I adore thee" yet silent you lay.
Never mind, all is good upon the shadows,
our vessels beat in unison, In time my sweet.