Deep in thought from this repetitive dance,
I am not fishing,
There is no bait,
I am throwing my reel into these deep waters,
It is not defeat but perhaps I am simply tired,
Dont we all try to hold those who do not wish to be held?
When you see the love of forever in someones eyes its overwhelming,
The perfect blue magic of the sky.....
I walk the sandy shores with my dog along side,
I remember your arms,
When the sunrise would mean a beautiful day with you,
Monday, July 9, 2012
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