More Than A Moment Ago
 
Love Is like Haiku
Its depth in what's
not said, its quality
hidden between words
where silence dwells
and the heart blossoms
like a spring flower.

Friendship turns the
lovers lust to enduring love
allowing each to grow and
become something
more than a moment ago.
 

©  John-Crow Bigler May 1998
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