hands in the hands
eye to eye.
Where is hauled my heart tonight?
In
a remote island where the wind howls and
I let myself be overwhelmed by the storms
that happen every day
where the wind and the storms are just a deception
for the unwary.
Where " unwary " I am.
Where your kisses
tame my rebellious heart
and tender.
and tender.
virginia 17.03.2011
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