torsdag 14 maj 2009

My Silverfox

I think of you while watching the time go by, I think of you while the rain is falling outside, I think of you when I wake up in the morning, next to you.
I am spellbound, arms and legs tangled, fingers weaved and nose against cheek and lips whispering words. My silverfox, laying next to me in bed, my heart skip and jump, just like me, and that loneliness is so far away, and I wonder how I ever did it before. Before that night we met, a long time ago, when we dove into bushes together and I never knew that later, much later we would meet again. I did not know and you did not know, neither of us knew that life would bring us together much later and put us in the spot we are right now...

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