Saturday, June 29, 2013

My sweet surrender

If you should go away
and the passing of time
begin to play
tricks on my memories
making me forget
all the places that we
together met
to exchange our love,
erasing from my mind
the words we exchanged
till I'm unable to find
our past clear to me
still my lips will remember
and my hands too
how your skin felt so tender
as I traced the contours of you
and recall
my sweet surrender...