Teira Naahi

Sunday, October 4, 2015

Ch 17

Ice tendrils

Rainy day

Let us sit for awhile

Passing words as we may

Let me bask in your smile

Feel the warmth of your eyes

I could love you indeed 

But only in one thousand ways

While you could need me never in every way

Days come and the seasons do change

The roof needs painting and the lawn needs a shave:

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