Sunday, May 1, 2011

I need you...

          As free as the water loo birds flying distances.  Sensing the motions of life. 

Although they soar round in circles. They're not lost. Just letting the wind grace them

 back to where they love life.   Clever are miners, going off a strong hunch.  They

pick a spot. Dig a plot. Never stopping until they reap the worth of gold.  Just as

 the water loo es sense of directions. We've discovered one another lingering through

life's course.  I feel like those miners.  I know that I've struck gold!  So unique,

unbelievably pure.  The want and need for love won't let my heart go.  Baby I can't

stop fate.  I need you!  I've longed to be yours.

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