Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Of the Sort, Written 3/13/2011

Of the Sort


Finding our roots,
remembering how we came to be,
remembering you for the first time
same as you saw me.

Such saturation in the heart,
finding no reason to ever part.

Heightened sensitivity to our surroundings
searching for each other's eyes,
knowing in that one small moment
where truth really lies.

Love long lasting,
or the craze cut short
our hearts crave feelings of the sort.

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