Quiet eyes that will not open to see the sunlight
of the first spring day,
sealed lips that will not open to say a prayer
after the last winter night-
this will not last forever.
Your heart stopped beating for me,
and their veins like the air immobile
by the window where we had
our chat-
this will not last forever.
I will see you again when your eyes open,
and I will fill it with all of me.
I will hear you again when your mouth opens,
and fill you with my kisses.
By Jehovah,
this will last forever.
Friday, April 25, 2008
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