by Tom Wright |
Categories:
love,
Ours is not a friendship sired by accident.
and though the misplaced days
I enumerated as grains of sand,
Apart, we both were as sonar blips without detection,
But then from a heart's depth,
A letter, a call, an e-mail, a visit;
we were no longer as candles, detached, in low flame,
Time and circumstance had been abridged.
Our friendship, once again, has become a game
having no rules and without rhyme or reason;
Because a time of absent desire had turned to willingness,
A misplaced friendship was granted new life;
and because one besought,
Through God's Grace the love that exists between two families
was born.
We Love you S & R
by anil khanna |
Categories:
lovelove,
True love
(abridged)
we do amourous romance
we do mating dance
realities dilute hateship
wellwishers wipe my tears
my True love you only at first place do not let me cry
we do amourous romance
we do mating dance
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