Storybook Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul
Storybook
Rating: ★5.0
an entire lifetime passed
when I died
and was resurrected by a voice
without a kiss.
I waited for it
with toes in beat
and fingers playing.
I knew it would come
knew you'd save me
because only you could
and I have undying faith;
in pixie dust,
the charm of knights in armor,
and Love.
Tuesday, February 7, 2006
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