Your presence
hovers ever closer
and though we are distant
you remain just on the edge
of sight
Your smile
smiles in the dark
and though it is absent
it lingers in the distant carners
of my memories
Your laugh
rings in my ears
and though it lacks it source
it is everpresent on the rim
of sleep
Your spirit
is still entwined with mine
and though we are apart
it caresses the fringes
of mysoul
Your love
fills my heart
and though we cannot meet
it always dwells with me
the source of my joy
Saturday, January 27, 2007
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