The Secrets We May Keep

August 21, 2010
Silently she weeps,
For the secrets she keeps
Desolation bore no sadder tale
As that day when her face became pale
Rivers stream down her face in magnificent hues of blue
Hoping that someday he may find a clue
That love may reach ignition
And his lips will succumb to submission
So her secret desire for his love may reach its fruition
Resulting in her lifes new edition

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