Secret Love

Walking the long way in the bright light,
here my friend comes in the house,
I watch him pull and push the front door so heavy, brown, old
New so lovely world, sound and songs are so marvelous.
We hands in hands, then kiss.
I feel his entire body –weight on my body,
his mouth is on my mouth, pulling me toward new life.
The gleaming of my dreams and he loves
with lot of the touch in our souls.
We become friendship in that lovely within the second.
The lovely time is gone with embrace and
continue like the delicious love.
When he is gone for several months.
His touch is still strong in mine.
My love desire is in me longer
from his love for me deep into the rainbow.

I must accept it like the soft love
that his soft hands, his black eyes,
the miracle of him, and of the heaven's gate itself,
making me fall in with him that he never knows
my secret love.
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
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