The ring!

by Angel   Aug 25, 2008


The clock ticks to destination,
and heart ceases to surrender.
the sweaty palms froze,
ignoring the trembling lips.
Around the corner, I know
you will be here with me.
Have been counting days,
but now shaking to fall.
the Senses seem so numb
yet, lits every muscle to life.
Breeze blowing tremendously,
taking my soul higher and higher.
your foot steps are too close,
Holding my hand, in yours,
Assuring,love and togetherness,
you slip a ring, forming an anchor,
forever...

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