There once was a time
when reflections of you
touched the most warmest
parts of my beating heart.
I dreamed of you
in fondest repose,
whilst all along
I loved you in silence.
You, my secret muse
shall never know,
for to share my mind
would summon sadness.
Feelings shall remain hidden
in timeless mental frames
where once the love of you
was all that dwelled within.
~~Fiddler 05/09/2002
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