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Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Septet ( 1 )

Lift not now
Thy brow and wonder
When or where it will happen.
Just know that time will tell us again.
Where to touch, how light, so often
We shall love later.
Now kiss me!

2 comments:

25champ said...

RT! :)

cynport247 said...

I really loved this one but I think the last line kind of detracted from the whole poem. Just my opinion but I'm not a writer so I don't know if the Septet needed that last line or not.