You supplied the sustinance
I ate you in
Your eyes conjured thoughts of passion
Hair grasping your face as if holding on for dear life
Not wanting to let go of subtle lines
Curvatures enduring troubled days
It held onto you to comfort you

Closing my eyes
I can place myself in this situation
Into this picture
Even though I know not your surroundings
Nor your feelings
Yet I am standing above you
Holding on for dear life too

06/23/2006

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Posted on 05/19/2007
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