why
shall we taste
another time
another place altogether
together
yet
meet we must
like we do
ever so urged
to re-open remnants of stale wounds
my heart
it loves
to pine
and
your's
prefers to pound
pacelessly
why
we have found universes before
forget it
that's enough to leave nothing to lose
give up easy
give in smooth
oh
desire and her fangs
the folly lies in knowing
yet getting bitten twice;
once with the if
and then by the but
yet
meet we will
like we do
goldfish in a mosaic
eventually
freedom will liberate us
our time will come
in a bitter bit
our time will come
as a sweet surprise
...
'when Dusk settles on the Thought(of You)'
devotica
January 2009
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