My heart aches with distance,
Memories I wish for;
Steamy shower scenes
Which evoke soft splendour
To wait again
For his steady gaze
My impatient persona,
By its endurance I am amazed
My feelings are red
The realm of possibility grows
I cannot flee the meaning
Must yield and let them show
His words are ready
The truth in them I cannot fear
Though he is not with me,
I feel him ever near
Friday, April 2, 2010
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