A (Ii) Poem by Michelle Dominique Augustyn

I feel you, your eyes
Their intensity set on me
I am flying so high, inside,
To the tops of the clouds
Where the sun will rise
And I want you by me

The feeling dies when I am alone
No eyes, no senses, no you
I hate the silence, when on my own
No peace, no emotion, no clue
Knowing we stay as two
Separated by the unknown

I am ready to catch anything you throw
As long as you never forget
What makes you, what takes you away,
Who you are and what you know
To be your life, your shot, your goal.

June 4th,2010