New century times awake and a circle opens a heart beats alive for you in
time. A story with an opening again and again with sweetness and a smile
in time. You cover me with warm eyes that welcome in that moment. You
held my heart you took my eyes you tendered over my surprise. Yet she
was there in you suppose you must have missed her fond of her quiet
curving lips.Shivering when you come near to the point of believing in me.
Cold trust feeling it's way to vanishing point or less than a return.The eagle
devours a look of uninhibition the want of words in less than a useful way.