Clear links between people
are unlikely to develop without
obstacles; obstacles mean a storm
through which love...
Grows beyond the horizon, a part from the sea.
It bends and falls and bends
and yet, the reflection in the mirror/
mirror the in reflection the
seems unaltered. To me.
and to You? I guess. Despite
your reflection, your rosy cheeks
and enticing lips will fade
and Time in his ship will repossess
I love still and all love still and love is still.