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cellular

A Poem by knightcall

something makes me see you
when my world is fog
you have that effect on me
your beauty that starts with your heart
and spreads to every cell that
calls itself part of you

i loose all my cool
so transparent with you
and i've nothing to hide behind
no ivory facade
the tainted castle has been torn down

our conversations stretch to tomorrow
i have no need to 
worry about when i wake
the sun can wait for
this night
this night

© 2011 knightcall


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Added on September 21, 2011
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knightcall
knightcall

Shawnee Mission, KS



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A trauma chaplain at an inner city hospital. Formerly a sportswriter, a native of Chicago. Now living in the Heartland. more..

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A Poem by knightcall