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Click hereI really do not know where to start. You leave me
stumbling, in the dark
but not quiet alone. I feel your presence there
just beyond a message, a line
spreading this warmth throughout.
A sing song feeling of what I never can quiet figure
out.
Guiding me, each step
with whispered words, letters, standing tall
my mountain of " come catch me " but I sense
a kindered soul
a shelter, in the storm. What is to become
what shall be, leaves me breathless
with anticipation. Always on the outskirts
always not quiet
looking in. You
share wisdom, feeling, real
real
feeling. But I cannot help
but be skeptical and weary
maybe it is, we are - meant
to be. I wander always, in the darkness
but at this time, this moment
you hold me captive. On the edge
of the cliff, wondering,
what if. In the past I have always
looked to anther, a past love, a friend
who means the world to me but
but
but
what if I really let loose. I fly
I soar
into your cave. I can see it, us
clearly as the new morn sun and I ache
dream, catch my breath
hoping, just maybe. Maybe IT
will be be
us, on the horizon - walking a path, into
the future. Where dreams
really do mix into reality
and life, is no longer a dream, a wish
where a life with you, shall be what
I've always dreamed
always hoped - where life really
is what we make of it ....
...
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