Thursday, February 12, 2009

Meadows of the mind

I close my eyes to see you staring at me.
You are in my grassy meadow playing with the birds.
Playing with bees being free with me.
Let us set each other free.
Let the breeze flow through your hair like a tree over there.
Do you smell it the fresh air as it sings over your nose !
Sway with me to the breeze sing with me feel the power as we touch !

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