(c)opyleft 1995-2008 Matthew Lewis Carroll Smith
If I heard you speak my name, I’d climb mountains with no guide. I’d paste wings along my frame; I’d be flying to your side.
I want to see you right now Even though I’m far away. I want to speak a sweet vow; Loving words of you today.
You smile flashes on my mind, But does not affect my sight. You reveal with kisses kind A soul who’d accept your light.
I hope I can dream of you; Today, tomorrow, always; To hear a word of love true; Whispered delicious melodies.
here is something I hope is doing no evil.
there could be more of them