Sunday, December 2, 2007

Deceit

How she walks, and in her cold sway
How she holds the breath I dare not breathe
How simple the words, how late the smile
How true her game, how deep the deceit.

2 comments:

Nukhet Sandal said...

I loved it, u should keep writing...

S said...

You're too kind. I'll show you some other work sometime :)