Friday, April 16, 2010
"Since we've seen each other, a game goes on.
Secretly I move, and you respond.
You're winning, you think its' funny,
But look up from the board now, look how,
I've brought in furniture to this invisible place,
So we can live here."
Last night you wrote your sonnets in Braille: the commas, parenthesis, ellipses engraved perfectly on my skin- and I ...
Look what happens with a love like that- it lights up the whole sky. ~Hafiz~ Picture:Google
the waxen face of moon melting in the pool of tears like snow in my palms © Nazia J
if I hold my breath, if I become very, very still: if I stop breathing; if I just stop breathing... will I hear you calling me, f...