Tuesday, January 15, 2008


uch as you are

the embodiment - of my heart

That e’en as my mortality's coil is fleeting,

It is your love which sustains me

Mayhap we were merely the victims of fate

and yet could I have held you once,

I would have held you forever
If e'er I was destined to hold you
At all

© Charles Coakley Simpson 2006

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