Sanctuary of My Mind

Poetry and Prose will take you away, you'll be drifting between darkness and eternal moonlight...savage passion and reasonable love will sing their songs...flickers of happiness,embers of sadness...all you need to forget time is still ticking. (written by a reader)

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Not A Word

Let your soul speak to me
When you no longer have the words
Everything you want to say, I already know
It is love that lives in the air we share
A heat of passion so humid that one more breath
You might very well collapse in my arms
So not a word from you my love
For all I already know,
Every sweet syllable that lives in your heart.

Jéan-Pierre, Dean
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11:01pm..12-11-06

posted by Dean @ 12/12/2006 10:49:00 AM 

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wow, Dean, if you wrote this on december the 11th, then this is a cool birthday gift,thanks,lol. just playing. But my birthday is dec. the 11th and this is a lovely poem, great flow as always.

1:08 AM  

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