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JOURNAL #22

I love you beyond breath and imagination

and through all those dark places in your soul

where even demons are afraid to follow

look long on the other side of that room

through eyes of truth

with the door just only slightly ajar

and you will see, feel, taste, touch, smell

and sense my love

as I am saturated with it completely

clear down to the tiniest molecules of both

our very beings you see

I needed to tell you this

like lungs need to breath

you own a small piece of my battle weary

poet's heart

the very essence that keeps me vigorously

writing these words that amount to my

very idea of poetry

as well as that

in the eyes of those who truly

know how to read................

(Jan. 26, 2000 4am)




Author's Notes/Comments: 

romantic

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