Wednesday, March 17, 2004


No One At Last
(Jan 6th, 2004)

The moon stares from above
Upon this lovely scene
So much love fills the air
So much hate has left this place

For the words have been said
And the tension is gone
Your answer is a yes
I am no longer a pawn

Slowly we move together
Giving and taking from the other
Nights of passion fly by
And evenings of love entrance me

So much love, so much passion
This is my perfect life
No more could I ask
No more do I need

Then, with a desperate cry
I spring upright from rest
To find that right beside me
There lies no one at last
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