I imagine a poem that could describe how I feel
One that suprises even my own emotions and words
One that speaks in the way I desire love to be
I imagine the man who is in this poem
He is a swift feel of articulated passion
His air breathes through the metaphors in the lines
Like he owns the raphsody of events
His beautiful balance evens the wide space of time, between us
I drink his peace that he draws in my mind
He speaks to me as I am a part of him
I Imagine his sense of care
I Imagine his stare
His eyes telling me the world
His eyes share the drama of connection
He floods me with a woven heartbeat of desire
This poem hurts me and makes me
Gives me and takes from me
I waste seconds refusing
And hours perfusing into the delicacy of his touch
I Imagine he is there for me when I need him
He is in Love with me and I am not slim
Without me his life is dim
I imagine he thinks of me right now
I don't know where, I don't know how
Knowing my matter exists deep in his soul I reside
By his love I abide
To stay deep in his heart, he carries me with him day in, night out
Same for me
Somewhere he whispers that I am here
He whispers that I am near
Just close your eyes and you will find me
Tell me what is wrong and listen to my answer
For we are together, bound forever
I Imagine...
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