Saturday, September 25, 2010

New Little Ditties

~~Like flint rocks
We strike each other with purpose
Creating the sparks
That ignite eternal flames
~~Dreams as fine as silk
Stored away out of reach
You took them and made a gown
Now it’s like my second skin
~~Withered relationships
Made fertile ground
For growth, necessary
To bear the fruit
That provides nourishment for him
~~No need to wish on airplanes
No need to wish on gasses aflame
My prayers have already been answered
~~If I had a magic lamp
I’d rub it & ask for an immortal Love
Since I’ve already got u
I dont want too much of a good thing
Copyright © 2010 Natasha Guy

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