20091223

Sonnet #70



You are my dawn,
after a long dusk.
talking until we yawn,
we have to say so much.
You were always there
yet so far away,
games of truth or dare
it started out as play.
Yet as we talked more
our hearts became aroused.
Now it's you I adore
quite as a mouse,
you snuck into my heart unconsciously,
let's peak into the future, how far can you see?

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