SOMETIMES I WONDER - Mathilde Blind
SOMETIMES I wonder if you guess
The deep impassioned tenderness
Which overflows my heart;
The love I never dare confess;
Yet hard, yea, harder to repress
Than tears too fain to start.
Sometimes I ponder, O my sweet,
The things I'll tell you when we meet;
But straightway at your sight
My heart's blood oozes to my feet
Like thawing waters in the heat,
Confused with too much light.
I hardly know, when you are near,
If it is love, or joy, or fear
Which fills my languid frame;
Enveloped in your atmosphere,
My dark self seems to disappear,
A moth entombed in flame.
Alast, She Understands! (in caps no less)
Ou yang: Mostly described as a 3 year A old kid turning 24 in september. Only slightly eccentric, he dreams of becoming a Power Rangers toy doll. (only the luminous pink collectors edition model will do!) When he has tired of his toy doll persona, the idealist in him takes over - revealing the vocal humanist with a certain predilection for social *biology*. His interests include photography, academia and philosophy.
Ambition? To be the best damn doctor he can be.
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