Monday, January 26, 2009

mysteries

Mysteries
Of love
In a room of emotions

Then as you walk
The sweet essence of all around fills you
Mysteries
Of words
Will whispers hold dreams
Like water to a stream

Mysteries
Of passions
As the night consumes like fire
Will it hold more desire
Mysteries
As the day dawns
Be open as a summer rose
The wind kisses the day
Mysteries
Of all known
Little of you is shown