My thought process is still
Trapped in
Sapphire strands of the
Aquatic irises I had
Submerged my soul into for what seemed like
Centuries.


Oh, Lady Time has made a fool of me.


With the closing of eyes
My mind drifts to a time when
Our sighs would collide,
Synchronize,
In perfect time and
Sublime wouldn't even begin to
Summarize all the warmth inside of those
Passion driven minds on
The blissful nights
Beneath the palms-
Beneath the calm.


Oh, Lady Time has made a fool of me.


The roaring laugh of Distance and the
Taunting screams of Miles
Are constantly at battle with our
Memory driven smiles.

I can't deny that I've been shedding tears into Miss Ocean Blue.

I can only hope one day this war will again bring me close to you.

10/28/2007

Posted on 10/29/2007
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