MeaninglessA Poem by Dream WeaverSimple but effectiveI stand in her shadow as beguilement evokes obsession in shades of affectionate de facto.
I reach out to grasp such beauty as if the air had any substance. I retrieve nothing but heartache.
She is there, for my mind tells me so and yet my touch for now still comes up meaningless.
When the heart and mind are fully connected I shall have you undismayed and completely.
No longer will I play fool to my imagination. You exist surly as I do breathe, feel me for I am tangible.
Love me for I lay in ruin; hold me as a lover clings to every heartbeat. Engage me as sustenance so that I may be relevant once again…
© 2013 Dream Weaver |
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Added on April 16, 2013 Last Updated on April 16, 2013 Author
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