Little Gift

Find me a dark room
And I’ll light it up
Sparks from my passion
I can’t contain,
Find me a barren desert
And I’ll overflow it
Tears from my desires
I can’t hold back,
Find me;
And you’ll have found
A heart unbound
Seeking yours,
But as if chained
Not any closer
Than a stalker
At a distance,
Observing cupid’s 
Little gift unwrapping
Itself before my eyes;
Find me a clock
And I’ll start counting
The seconds passing;
Because I can see that;
The love between you 
Will last until the end of time,
But I’ll be waiting at the close
Of your forever,
For us to be together 
In another eternity
Because even in death
I will always love you…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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