Thursday, May 27, 2010


5
All I see ahead now are
Days of endless romances
Promenades in the park
Ballroom dances after midnight
Puddles of rose petals
And fragrant mists of
Cinnamon sweet candles
Burning with passions
Of love, and, of desires for love
Forever
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