no hopes
no expectations.
just a plain wish
to know
maybe, for a change
let go.
to explore
to feel the warmth
of the glancing glow
to know what you think
how you feel -
maybe reel.
nothing to worry
nor to fret.
no pressure
no fissure
pray, feel free.
no hopes
no expectations.
just plain, unalloyed me.
Sunday, April 17, 2005
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2 comments:
Beautiful poem but what are these strange accompaniments? Is it some coded message to your beloved? ;-)
hahahaha! nopes! just me, plain unalloyed me!
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