Thursday, July 26, 2012

The sword of love...

The mist rises outside 
And sighs, within my heart.... 
Smiling in my thoughts 
and that is only a part - 
of the whole of me that pines 
For a glance, a touch, a word...
and having suffered, I survive
to be pained again by love's sword!

David Antony, 07/26