| . | Let me Learn Talk to me about romance; make me think, between the drinks you pour with your generous hand, that you are not so drained of love. Speak, with that heavy accent and give me the courage of an outspoken goddess. Make me trust not only you, but the hope that you cause to rise up in my pulse. Witness the miracles,with me, of our crashing into the hundreds of poems that we drain from one another. Teach me that not everyone has a goodbye everything doesn't always end sour and full of nothing but questions of why and why not. ©All text is copyrighted and may be reproduced only with the express permission of the artist, all profits from reprint, transmission, etc., are the property of the author. Thank you.... |