Thursday, 15 September 2011

Secret Room

Shaded night crusted gold
Glows from candles
Making starlight patterns
As we share one another
Somewhere close to midnight
And as hands cross in reaching
Him for me and me for him
Our eyes meet and hold
And in this golden tick of time
I glimpse for one brief
Yet one eternal moment
The soul of he who lives
In my heart's secret room


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