Riding the Journey of Love

by Rachel   Jan 11, 2009


Yesterday has diminished into the night and our hands remain intertwined like the vine that leeches off the 1800s building, i glance over to watch you in your slumber, your sweet touch of a thousands years gone by but time stands still the moment our eyes connect.
the days may slip away but we are forever united in this infinite play list of love songs that carries us through life like a surf board along the water gliding to an unknown destiny but enjoying every bit of the journey to the destination of us.

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  • 15 years ago

    by CY GINDLE

    Damm girl you are without a doubt a true
    poet, No really this is the real deal. my
    stuff is just my war stories but these poems you write should be in books.