(1st Draft...In Progress)
I've Fallen In Love
With Your Words From Afar
And Except For Those Words,
I Don't Know Who You Are
Your Brain Conjures Like
My Soul's Mad Wonderland
Like Invasive White Waves,
You Drift Into My Sand
You Force My Walled Heart
To Face Her Primal Fears
To Throw Out The Old Rules
To Stop Counting In Years
Our Likeness, It Seems
Is Impossible, Yet
You Exists Beyond Dreams
And It Tastes Like Kismet
But Alas You Don't Mimic
My Rich Depth Of View
From This Two Sided Mirror
My Soul Longs To Touch You... /
(Through This Transparent Wall
Only I Am Askew...)
How I Wish You Could See
What I See...
In Your Mirror,
Too...
~ AnOmali ~
2 comments:
Wow! This is an amazing piece! I can feel the longing from deep within. It left me wanting more!
Thanks, Lady...
That's all I had at the moment, but if I get any more inspiration (real or imagined, - hopefully real - lol), I definitely left it open to write more...Don't think I quite got it all out with that first take...but, I'm not sure I want to linger in the unknown much longer...ignorance is NOT bliss for me...
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