Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the last place
i would ever look
was a mirror
in your eyes
if i knew
how to reflect
love that will never die
i would gift it to you

if i taste
something like you
my mind is filled with photos
black and white

it is an evil trick
that i should be stuck
with you
perhaps
rollling in the cold snow
will wake me

Dee p and delightful