Poetry
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Imagination
Your skin: Breeze
Your lips: Fire
Your body: Sea
Your eyes: Sky
Your bosom: Dream land
Your voice: Water
Your existence: The echo of my imagination
In moments of loneliness
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