Illusions

Poem

Published on January 6, 2005 By TaBoo Tenente In Writing

illusions

Bright brows, rising and waiting,
you wed my moment to silence;
a darkness that brings beauty,
that is what you mean to me.

You lower blond locks over your lips
smiling and saying illusions aloud;
these illusions i hold to me as truth.
They are all i see of you.

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