Twirling
To the rhythm of time
Swaying
In our glorious sunshine
Encapsulated
With the sands of time
Rhapsodic moments
That touch the mind
Swirling winds
That closely entwine
Unending surge
Of passion
Shattering
The barriers of time
Basking
In our Passion Play
Transcending
The limits of time
Peaking with the skies
Into an amorous cry
Clamped
Together in our mind
Moments
That make way
For our sunshine
-Natasha
6 April 2005
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