Friday, May 19, 2006

strangers you and I


I asked with eyes more than the lips
For a hearty love and care for a while,
And she turned and looked at the road afar,
With out a heartfelt care for the poor of God.
Stranger, you and I.
Summer was in the air;
Stranger, I wish I loved for a while more!
She chose to leave rather than to love!
Stranger, she and I!

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