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Topic: Thoughts And Prayers From Behind White Walls
by J. P. DaviesYou perch close.
A mere degree from the point
of me knowing you inside-out.
There are stiff barriers
blocking and obstructing
views to you.
Smile coyly,
and flirt unabashedly.
You're merely filtered away
by non-descript walls.
White
Thoughts focused on you
I hope you can hear
my silent trapped prayers
which flirt and cavort
through echos in silence.
Lost
12/03/2003 Author's Note: Thanks to Wiley Otis for this topic
Posted on 12/03/2003
Copyright © 2024 J. P. Davies
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