by duress I admit
though it pain me to note
how his gaze meeting mine
leaves a catch in my throat
under cover of dark
you could maybe persuade
an appearance of heart
though it be slightly frayed
if all else are busy
my smile could wander far
to brighten the night sky
like a brand new north star
Friday, February 19, 2010
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