Sunday, November 1, 2009

Vehement Fervor

You help me fill those gaps of solitude.
Eyes that hold me so gently amongst my surroundings
It’s been a long time since I’ve felt the welcome reassurance of your hands.
Instead, I get small, blurry sequences of warm colours and movements that still somehow manage to evoke the feelings of vibrant contentment that flowed through me at the time.
We are as certain things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
You awoke my spirit, raw and unguarded, and that is all that’s worth anything really.

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