Saturday, 29 May 2010

of richer purfumes and desert sounds

Living in one time I close my eyes
and am in another where my heart is held;
there our inner-selves dance and sing,
swaying in time to deeper tunes
of richer perfumes and desert sounds.
There we hold each other close,
not daring to let go
in case we turn to mirages.

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