time has flown
long days alone
waiting for love to knock
once more at my door
it is no friend of mine
each passing day another line
I cannot stop
the onslaught of time
do not think
love is just the right
of the young
the beautiful, the bright
desirability may fade with age
but, I know
deep inside
passion never dies
17 August 2009
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2 comments:
I do hope that passion never dies!
Nice new place, Ann :)
thanks jazzy - actually this is a very old place - you can find me here
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