crystalline blue
hidden
you are locked beneath
the oceans of filter in between
you...and...me
sometimes...as I stand there
next to you
I can imagine
my hand
reaching out
and going through
...touching the real you
that energy
that intensity
You
I can still feel
recall it at will
sighs
it shook me up for weeks
if I let it, even still
I long to bathe in it
for us to bask in our glow
white nothingness all around us
just us
everything else is gone
we are just our true selves
guards gone, walls sunken no more
joining, blending
inseperable & one
mmmmm
that intensity
it speaks to me
it calls me on (home)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can imagine my hand reaching out and going through ...touching the real you, , finding the real you of your Lady love and Lover is the great concern n a love experience. do not Forget love is always a mystery. tony