Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Counting the Time With Cars

Racing down streets in this urban disaster
Trying to catch her as quickly as possible
Will all the assumptions be wrong?
Crippled by a first glance
Package delivered
Staring secretly to avoid misinterpretations
Are feelings the same, standing before her?
Friends and gatherings make us uncomfortable
Duet walks in the sonata of moonlight help assessments
Minds can comprehend a lot but
They are not what one needs, feels, or
No straying from her side
No loss of breath from conversation
No missed smiles
Moments of bliss spread over
With each passing minute
Consume her and live through her
Steal her strength and views and passion
If only to stay the night for her voice
As she sleeps
Wake to her and continue on again

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