Monday, September 5, 2011

Page 6

Time Traveling



Lead me gently to your ambitions

Show me the thoughts repressed,

Tucked beneath your hiding spot.

Pass on your perceptions

So I can feel as you feel.

Isn’t this the point of relationships?

Hold out flowers for me to inhale

So I can capture a scent

For future tracking.

Fear not,

You will never be lost in silence.

I shall whisper every secret

Into each ear, where they remain.

For even when I am out of reach

My heart dwells beside of yours.

So you may hear my deep affection

And feel our arms entwined.

See the clouds outline my smile

And know that despite the distance,

I still hold you closest

In relation to the rest.

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