Saturday, February 23, 2008

in love.

"We sit and talk,
quietly, with long lapses of silence
and i am aware of the stream

that has no launguage, coursing
beneath the quiet heaven of your eyes"


Anonymous said...

are you?

shawn. said...

a coup de foudre season for us both then
its nice and much warmer than i remember it.
but i do believe i remember (for you) a promise not to get struck again,
till at least twenty o n e ?
just for a bit,
maybe build a weather vane?
fate loves a kept promise.
it seeds a better future.
(it really does i think)
pure heart it
goodluck miss.