Thursday, November 8, 2007
Where Hath Thou Gone...........(Bleus of the Rose).................
Intimacy of creativity where hath thou gone... Thine brush stroking long and voice emotive of echo painted into soul blend, yearned through each second waiting as midsummer rose needful of rain to drink her thirst supple and sanguine Intimacy flowing upon love where hath thou gone...
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