Strength

Intoxicated by your presence,

Denied access of heart,

No matter how close I get,

I'm always set apart,



Though hope springs eternal,

The well never runs dry,

Even with the look,

I now see in your eye,



But never underestimate,

What was thought unthinkable,

Even the sturdiest ships,

Are still plausibly sinkable.

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allets's picture

Great line!

"What was thought unthinkable," - nice image.