Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Shield



You stay simple
and harbor the most
genuine heart I have ever felt.

So I humble
toward the heart of
your warmth which makes me melt.

Your heart
lands quietly onto mine,
and your eyes fall straight into my own.

And your hands
put my palms together
and shield me to the core of my bone.

So I keep humbling

toward the heart of
your warmth which will always save me.

And here I am trembling
with the fear of
this fragile idea as such a thing as we.




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