The SearchA Poem by BA man seems to appear If words were fine All else would dissipate Unmeant for observation A consensual reservation The passions of all unknowns Several moments of control A sensual form of you The edges that touch her lips A distance once too familiar Wandering visions of all that could be The stolen kiss of time A smoke like emotion sat alone The crushing of red Delivered to be Torment of the hours Cutting through a stream Dreams fleeing a deeper sea A sung tune once to your name Filling in the blues of absolution An obscene flow left listless A sultry skate of thoughts Dear to the mind Pink to lilac it floats Rendering the color of your eyes Teals of the deepest green Much has grown too entwined A daydream travels the restless nights As reality mirrors you to be Taken consent through a distant stare Speaking words you would never hear Waves of you touching all edges Merciful in the longing beat Beheld within her He engraves his initials Belongings to Longings Unveilings of this heart As long as she were You always would be
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