Tuesday, August 20, 2013

'You got strings of love tied in your hands, so I get sunk'

'You got strings of love
Tied such in your hands
By sisters, of yours...
And
So...
More I get sunk
Into you...'
She uttered pondering
Looking at him,
Wondering...

And he...
He smiled,
Only that
he did,
For
There
Can never be
Anything more holy
Than a smile...
From heart.

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