Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Thirst

I loved you, beyond the
Strength of any man
Stars blossomed, formed a bouquet of roses
To cover you, in aroma, sensation
Your arms climbed to sky
To bring purest water to
The thirst of earth
I hung to your skirt like a
Child, frightened, as if the
Rocks of the nearby mountain,
searching for a prey.

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