Wednesday, November 21, 2007

morning poem: Lost

I am lost in woods, a feeling I normally like
But without you I am unable to feel the
Normalcy that makes being lost feel so
good.

I awaken cold and broken, with more on my
Mind than I would prefer, I want something
More something that only one thing ever
gives me

You my love, is something so right, I feel
Like I am poisoning you with something
Beautiful, something that you haven't had
in a long time.

I enjoy the fact I am your first, the tenderness
Of your touch, the feeling of your breathe
I will always be there for you, my love
lost in time, forever

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