~ The Secret Place Of The Unseen~ Poem by Dandy leo jr.

Every night inside these four walls of a box,
she is so far, but so close, I wonder about
her, and curious to know this magestic
and mysterious entity of a woman.
I know the very deph of her essence,
and she knows mine.Tangibly I can
feel her every literal expression, her saddness,
her joy, her happiness and abroad.

We are the people of the unseen.

Living in a world of dreams, and imaginations
always cluttering and filling my very human
self. I desire to be confined with her, inprisoned
and soaked by her literal feeling. Desperate
to meet in our secret chambers of a lavish
dual, exchanging our secrets of profound
chronicles in our lives. For I know our courtship
is unconventional and unusual, I dare not lose my
grip from her. Is it possible to physically and
mysteriously love this woman of gypsys resemblance?

Why this secret place of the unseen?

Though she has invited me and priveledged me to
walk inside the streets of her heart and mind.
Our secret never to breach the outside
world. I miss her daily, and eager to write
to her, desperate to communicate with her,
For my passion grew from black and white
texts. My emotional feelings are as real
as a carnal woman upon me.

Why this secret place of the unseen?

This is our life, our world, and we have
become complacent and relaxed to sustain
this rarity of a courtship. For almost every night,
consistantly we meet, our rendevous life only
fuels my passion and lust for her love, and my
compellance is that of the sea, so grand, so turbulent
like the big waves of a ruthless storm, so infinitive and
endless, we are the people of the unseen.