By B.K. Date: 2002 Aug 18 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.18.08.20.12841]] |
These words Are not wash away Love letters Drawn in sand They are written Slowly into time Seeded and grown Deep within your soul So that every time You close your eyes Or allow yourself to feel You can hear The Dixie Chick's singing (They do back up for me) And feel me Doing a two step Up and down your spine (You thought this was going to be mushy didnt you?) ©bk2002 |