I seek you out and you find me
Remind me...
Soft silver glistening to catch my eye
Aye, indeed I am caught
But alas what words can I give to my experience of you?
You who drives me to strain
Blocking out the unnatural glow
Always wishing to go with you...
Away...
Stay!
I love you more than you know
Lest I would not seek you so
Oh lady I seek you
You peak me and my attention
Draw me up and take me to that place we both should go
And go we shall when the sun dies
Aye, sweet Venus we are products of the same source ~ Maggie ~ March 18, 2012
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