My Mirror of My Mind
You are the mirror of my mind, if we shall part , I would be lanced
and like glass fall into a million pieces, When we our together
I feel the consciousness of it all, But when gone its like wine I'am
unable to keep this feeling forever, I guess we can call this our
vine of love like the red passion of our lips when they meet, I am
still unable to put all the pieces back together again.
Copyright © Diane Henning | Year Posted 2006
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