Monday, November 28, 2005

reach

i see you sitting at the library alone.
a familiar sight that seems foreign.
a figure, lonesome, but firm.

gentle ripples form.
my soul reaches out.
hold and draw you close.

remembering your scent.
remembering your tenderness.
remembering you.

in love with a ghost.
a phantom i have become.
i move on

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