Sunday, November 8, 2015

Unreachable

I wrote this piece because Sharon ask me to for her birthday.

November 7, 2015
1:57 pm

Unreachable

Living my life for love
Love is my atmosphere
The air
Through the sunset glare
I live for you
From dust of midnight
To the wet mist in morning dew
You have me blushing
As I caress the shadows
Of your naked roots
Breathing your vapors
Sprinkling tatooed teardrops
Along the gray lines in the clouds
As I taste your fruit
In my fevered conscious
Living my life for love
I see you near
Yet
Unreachable
But
Seeing you in my dreams
Knowing love is close
I live for you

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker

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