~A broken emptiness~

Sitting, gazing tenderly.
my heart in hand,
looking at it's wholeness.

Slowly shattering,
just benieth the surface.

I fear not the echoing silence,
for love is at hand.

©DLC/98

A girl must have clothing to wear ...

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a poem

~I am not looking for a vt exchange to turn into a rt relationship.~