Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Love is Blue


If I had a chance to meet her, I'd probably fumble my words like an adolescent standing around the punch bowl with his dream girl. As embarrassing as that would be, eventually I'd build up all my courage, take a deep breath, walk tall and lay it on heavy. Make this woman understand her power and depth, her charisma and class; maybe even risk a smack and let her shapes know how I feel about them. Sophisticated lady, harpist of the cosmos, I love you always

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