Monday, December 16, 2013
Being Approaching
..........and my love asks of my being..............
and I say
I hate to hate; but hate when your sick or unhappy......................
I hunger for peace; yet am drawn to your inner turbulence.......................
My being ..
is ... if not flouishing good of heart and soul....will not allow me to approach thee
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment