Perfect Imperfections in Love and Broken Rejections

As I reach the brink

I know I need not think.

How do I tell you

our moments are so true?

Near perfection in no perfection,

never leave you in pure rejection.

 

As I taste your kiss

I remember you’re everything I miss.

 In your arms, in this bliss,

I’ll never need more than this! 

 

Ron Bergquist

June 6th 2013

2:17 am

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