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Wednesday, April 19, 2006

My Distant Woman

Never have I felt
this maddening feeling before-
this surging passion indise..

My soul has been mottled with holes
until you came, filling it out
with your steadfast compassion,

transforming
the color of its bleak existance
into the rainbow's..

But evertime I see your face,
my heart bleeds
because you are like a distant moon

that I could only watch,
but not possess or hold in my arms;
a beautiful yet intagible dream

that vanishes upon waking up!

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