I know not your visage
nor where you go
I know not your eyes
nor what you see.
I know not your arms
and even so
I know your hand
caressing my hair.
I know not your touch
and even so
I know your fingers
running through my locks.
I know not your mouth
and even so
I know your every breath
caressing my cheeks.
I know not your warmth
and even so
I know your heart beats
lulling me into slumber.
I know not your hug
and even so
I know your security
ever more protective.
I know not your visage
nor where you go
I know your love
it is my refuge.
may 15th , 2001
Words are tender .... but thirsty !!
Meanings are touchy .... but hungry !!
.... your last paragraph is amazingly wonderful.
ur words r like a dream .... i cant distinguish between reality and imagination .... i like diving in these dreams