Friday, 27 April 2012

CONTROL OR NO CONTROL


Seven years living in fantasy of love astounding,
Going through sweet memories turns out significant belonging,
It is not easy to breath in the solitude of touching,
Life is vigorous in springing up from controlled feeling.

Seven years living in real living in touched bounding,
Some controls breathe in love to ease corresponding senses,
Field of love passes through dissolving in eager and desire,
Called moments pass through understanding of sensuality.  

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