I hope we will get to talk tonight
here's to you
closing my eyes
and clearing my mind of life's muddle
I see through space and time
to where you are
feasting on your visage
drinking in your attributes
mesmerized
like ether
dulling my senses
to everything but you
and what you stand for
to me
ooooooooooooo sweet relief
life's bearable again...............
(Jan. 11, 2000)
Clay.....
like the poem. ur friend must be a good one