maandag 4 juli 2011

MY DEAR MAGDALENA


I’m sorry I never said I loved you
I’m sorry I never laid my lips on you
I’m sorry that I kept you at bay
I’m sorry I pretended not
Not to see
The glowing behind your eyes
I really wanted to harvest
and nurture your glee

I was cuffed
A distortion in synergy
I always wanted to utter the naked truth
My dear Magdalena
I belong to you
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