Thursday, August 9, 2012

no plan

No plan

We’re all princesses
loving to be loved.
We’re all kittens
furry and funny.
We all want to be
Someones baby and someones mom.

There’s a house,
there’s no plan.

There’s the sea and the wish to swim.
There are the waves of kisses.
I’m the wave and you’re the sea.
I’m full of words of romance
to come out.

I’m full of poems of happiness
to burst to spill on you, on everyone.
I’ll sing them out later,
they’ll come and I’ll be the sea.

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