I muse to pass the waiting, consumed with You. I close my eyes to see your face, I'm transported to another time, another place. You and I together I can almost feel you again, taste you again. How I loathe reality it strips me from you, except for the precious bits that we still have. I would close my eyes forever if it meant we'd be together.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like to keep my eyes open...........usually. bri :)