Wednesday, January 2, 2013



You have become
My tender-most part
A tear in my eye
And an ache in my heart

You have become
My beautiful dread
Half-smile on my lips
Love-song in my head

You have become
My perfect romance
Held in the arms
Of thought's gentle dance

You have become
My bittersweet bliss
A sweet memory
Of what no longer is

© Janet Martin

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