Saturday, November 6, 2010

Mending Broken Streams


You're giving me so much as you smile at the pieces of my mind
That chip and melt away into new icicles chilling the tip of my tongue
Sugar sweet and waiting
Catching a tune as you blissfully lather my hope with fresh trust
I want to bathe in your kindness and taste all of the white chocolate that you
have not once ceased to offer

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