Saturday, September 8, 2012

Lemon drop...

Passing waves among many ocean tides
Taking up a new curve to ride
Passing movement running parallel along side
This is the story of your time

Lemon drops taste of sweet memories
Crystallized tart stirs the heart
Childlike innocence the desired treat  
Slowly sucking lingering melody
There is a faint taste of you left in me

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