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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495480" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Tryst That Never Was</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">you hold the map to my feelings<br>i put there the markers of my joys</div><div style="margin:10px 0">some lines lead to an island<br>where desire thrives like a flower</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is enough rain and air<br>love breathes and lust sprouts</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we agree on a date <br>when the moon wanes to give us</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the fertility of the darkest night<br>to give birth to a hundred stars</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i waited for the last cycle of the sun<br>the heat scorches me and when you arrive</div><div style="margin:10px 0">on the day of the tryst agreed by our hearts<br>you will find the dust of my feet the sighs of my songs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the imagination of the flowing river<br>and the grassy bed, fragile light, firefly flame</div><div style="margin:10px 0">these matters of the heart<br>they all go away like the flicker of the mind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the tryst that never was<br>that faint flint fledgling foam on the night water</div><div style="margin:10px 0">what was it? where did it go? <br>how shall i ever know?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495480" data-title="The Tryst That Never Was de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="you hold the map to my feelings i put there the markers of my joys some lines lead to an island where desire thrives like a flower there is enough rain and air love breathes and lust sprouts we agree on a date when the moon wanes to give us t..."></div> </div> </div>
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