Friday, August 10, 2007

The Aching Light Blue Reminiscence,
Of An Affectionate Face.
Clouded By Dreams,
Enriched With Haste.

Lush Concomitant,
Precipitated Ardor.
I'd Relinquish Entirety,
And Render Existance.

If By Absolute,
Beckons Our Ecstasy.
I'd Trounce Perpetuity,
Till Our Sweet Demise.


=)