Apr 2015
Let us waltz in reticence,
on this ardor lava bed
hand in hand
with our fingers interlaced;
Into the depths of your fervent heart,
I whisper
“This is not the end.”
on this ardor lava bed
hand in hand
with our fingers interlaced;
Into the depths of your fervent heart,
I whisper
“This is not the end.”
This is another poem about my best friend. She continues to be an inspiration.
