By Madison [madi@yada-yada.com]
Date: 30 June 1998

Long Distance

Your soul blankets my skin
With a word, you hypnotize
and rectify the prayer
my surface dies for
The voice inside my marrow
speaks your name 

Your whisper screams
In silence I reply
Passion devouring compassion
Weightlessness and fire at once
Time is still
It knows your touch

And waits.


              ~*~

M. Madison
madi@yada-yada.com
Jan 1998