Friday, August 19, 2011

us...Wo- Men

...and the women would all go to the fields,
All the women,
they would go to the field, and pick the flowers.
they would pick
and pick.
and at dusk,
they would weep.
oh how they would weep!
oh how We would weep..
we would weep because we meant everything we said throughout the day,
we meant every ounce of love that poured from our pores.
we meant it.
we meant every lasting glance,
us women we always looked for love,
because we are love.

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