Sunday, December 30, 2007

Tiger

This love I have for you:
It never leaves me.
Time can't touch it.
The hurts and heartspills
Take archers aim,
But cannot pierce the mark.
Love overtakes me,
Though I flee like a gazelle:
It is a tiger, and love brings me to my knees.
Dreamlike, love surrounds me.
While I struggle to remain in reality
It's visions cloud my eyes
And I am consumed with your nearness.
Sometimes I move inside your thoughts,
An alternate self,
Frightened, I embrace this love.
It fits so well,And silence does not still it.