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Wednesday, May 9, 2007

To a friend (who thinks I should love without reason)

Please Stop
This Insanity
I Know
Loneliness Knows No Reason.
And Yet
I Do Not Seek Dreams Now
No Longer Russet Sunsets Will Make Me Shed Precious Tears
No Longer Will I Long For A Touch
For The Gentle Incline Of My Head On Your Chest
And Seek To Smell The Summer Sweat
And Your Mistress' Scent.

No More Shall I Shelter Your Sleep
From The Blinding Rays Of A Morning Sun
No Longer Shall My Ears Strain To Hear
Your Footsteps
And Sigh In Peace.
No More Shall
Your Voice Be My Melody
Your Breath My Air
Your Love My Life.


Forget I Will
I Must
And Drown In This Desert Sand
Called Reason
I Will Survive The Motions Of A Soulless Life
Long After You Are Gone


Do Not Silence My Cries, Beloved
With Well Crafted Words
Coz They Soothe Not
My Aching Soul
My Longing Heart
My Lonely Life

No
Not That Love Anymore
Not Love Again
Why Must I Dream
Of That Crimson Morrow
That Will Never Come
Of A Honey Soaked Words
That I Will Never Hear?

posted by Sujatha at 11:33 PM

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