the thing i have for her








the thing i have for her






what is it really
that drives
this business
of the heart


to feel the pulse,
the energy,
the vibes,
the market's
upward trends?


Is it high art?



the clashing views
and tastes
in society's
quandary


i am but an
undergraduate
of this self-study


which I hope
one day:  that I could
face the sunset
or what they call
half-light


Is she the starlight?
I dream only:  her
soul whispering
to my delight








Author's Notes/Comments: 

Dedicated to N.

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