Tuesday, July 6, 2010

stoned

Like a stone
shattering the calmness,
radiating ripples
on the still surface,
a smile skips your face,
and I wonder
what stone
rippled the calm waters of your heart?

The stone enveloped;
Your face -
the still surface,
conceals the bottom.
And I stand by the shore,
longing to dive in
to ripple your face
for the same dimpled smile
and drown myself
in the depths of your heart;
My life fulfilled.

Let me in, let me sink,
shall not make a splash
neither swim.
Open your heart
think me in.



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