Monday, March 03, 2008

A Moment Ago

On this starlit stroll in the park
loves mystic hand touched our soul
breathless whispers in the dark
our hearts touched, we were whole.
Trembling lips part with desire
fevered kisses fuel love's fire
eyes aglow with passions light
with looks of love... we ignite.
Oh, in a wondrous place
love brings its sweet embrace
so short this time, we both know,
we were only friends... a moment ago.

© Jheric A. Saracho
March 3, 2005

No comments: