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By juan d'fule Date: 2004 Oct 25 Comment on this Work [[2004.10.25.04.53.32249]] |
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You are the most beautiful woman I have ever known, I bet you've never heard that said before. Well, I tried really hard not to think of you today But that's like asking a Bee not to dream of flowers, Or a flightless bird not to look to the sky. Or a lover, not to see the summer, When they look into your eyes. Because instead of not thinking of you at all I thought of you every second of the day. So I had to write you another letter To expel the ghost of you from every room. But as I write, I think and know, I am forever lost in those eyes, That blue disguise, that washes over distant shores, Those shores my mind, awaiting every wave, Crashing soft, crashing hard, eroding my core. I long to hear your voice To be able to speak with you But you live now in my dreams You wake me up with your breath A whisper in the early hours Falling like drops of rain, or tears, In my semi conscious state, Warm they trickle down my skin, I wake knowing already, those tears are mine. |