Saturday, October 17, 2009

Averred In The Morning


Can I hold onto a second and dwell,

and tell my heart it will be alright
though my core is scorching like hell;
the adrenalin rushing up my head.

Can I dwell onto this feeling,
appreciating every diabetic moment
where we would be scheming
for our secret gateway in Summer.

Can I hold onto this apparent faith,
that there still is a precious stone,
and confidently having saith, I shall
look forward to every dawning
and aver thee in the morning.

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