love is not lost
it is only hidden
in the folds of the wrinkles
at your smiling lips' edges
love is not lost
it just quietly serenades
in the pauses
that we space our words with
love is not lost
it is there
like your blue bedspread
waiting
while you go about
with your daily chores
with your humdrum routines...
(C) Dan Husain
November 18, 2005
Friday, November 18, 2005
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3 comments:
..thats the sweetest ever!!!
:))
wow, how beautiful :)
"hidden in the folds of the wrinkles at your smiling lips' edges"
how romantic :)
I love the way you find the love that is hidden to most.
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