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one lack luster leap

the abyss

looks so lovely in moonlight

do you think hope owns wings

to fly the weighted heart

the rest of the way

across this chasm

to where it longs to be

warm and safe at last

in the flicker of your

tender eyes

there sits so much space

why, I think I'll move my soul in

and become maid to your blood

butler to your every breath

I so miss you holding me

closer than your own skin

I haven't lived one real minute

since our separation in May

physically I am here

but in truth I am gone

happily absorbed into you

an ecstatic hostage

right beneath your rib cage

until cloudy now

are my sunny thoughts

inconsolable my every tear

God hears me crying

so in his great mercy

he sends his angels to tell

me to have faith

soon

I feel I will be in your arms

the determination of your own

amazing will

presses me on

assuring me that

somehow

our lover will prevail..........

(written Jan. 14, 2002 1am)