Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Reflections



The boats reflections
Like needles penetrating my heart.
It's quiet now
And you can hear only your thoughts.
Small fish jump out of the water
As if they want to escape,
Or maybe they just want to play.
Soft breeze
Caressing  my bones,
Making me smile...
A moment of eternity
With you.

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