Stored and discreetly labelled are my dreams.
Time's woven net hides desire in mid-flight.
Our moments, like locked away gems, still gleam
But stay out of sight in dawn's piercing light.
We had our hour, which burned with furnace-fire
And hearts, thus fed, will ever beat as one.
We tied ourselves away from our desire,
But freedom found in love means love goes on.
The song you sent my soul I etched in deeply.
Locked away now, it stays with me completely.
Fay Slimm
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/locked-away-deeply/
