Thu, 02/20/2014 - 01:25 -- Lilyk8

All I want 

is to write beautiful words

and to speak as if

my tongue spun silk.


I wish 

I had a beautiful face

with a smile of star light

and a stare of the moon


I crave for the grace

of a flower dying

and having it's peddles 

scattered by the wind.


I need to be beautiful 

like the sound of your name

or the sight of the sun

after a difficult night. 


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