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Click hereI try to chase my thoughts down,
but they leave me stranded, dumb as a clown.
And betray my consciousness in a flutter's trace,
to be upon thy fair face.
The sands wind up the curved glass,
As they take me back into this class.
I gaze upon her with a nearer view,
A spirit, yet a woman too.
I will my gaze asunder from thy halo,
But my heart unwilling, and eyes even slow.
And SNAP! trapped in a trance 'm dosed,
The canvas of your raven eyes juxtaposed.
If only to touch you again,
If only a stolen glance.
I reminisce you clear, as a drop of rain,
to lend my sanity a last chance.
Come my thoughts, let my chains be fetched,
The colors of my memories are forever etched.
A creak of my own in the time's wheel turning,
I am left a man with unrestraint yearning