I
could try to explain
confuse
how you
my mind my thoughts.
and mystify
I could say in words what I think I feel but no one still would know. To describe your beauty, your powerful ways, or to tell how much you are Would be to trap a whisper in the wind, would be to cage the You glow, you bum
into my heart my words could
forever engrave what
with
this pencil
I
you are~
hold
not you, but
that
is
I sit
here, looking at you,
thinking, wanting, that's all.
Laura Rumtey
sea.