Thursday, May 13, 2010

MIYM #21

You go around looking for similes that may spell your name.
You look to see if i've hidden your eyes within
Metaphoric meanings.
But my dear, stop searching.
For if it is about love, it is about you.
And that is how it has always been.

Love, Tianamonique.

11 comments:

  1. wow. i really like this; it simple but speaks a lot. you are truly gifted!

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  2. oh i love it. thank-you.

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  3. your magnificent,,i'm going to keep you in my updated people
    true talent and true beauty,, i'd love to photograph you

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  5. I'm glad I stumbled upon your poetic world...very inspiring

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  6. I've just stopped by. I love your words, like a poem. That's beautiful.

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