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my mind crosses rooms in your heart

that you have yet to even reveal

your love....

ink for my mood

balm for an old ache

that once lived so well off

in my flailing dilemma

the ease at which

you have captured me

spins webs of breath

in lungs of disbelief

for you

I conjure up peace

and bring glorious glow

to night's former dim

hazard is the thought of

being completely without

you

a beautiful moment

ripped from me

such a chilling concept

catapults from what was

into what may never be again

If I could hold you

closer

I would

and oh my darling

how I would

and I'd adore you

more faithfully

than mirrors beheld in

passing

I would willingly swallow

poisons of great disgust

and grow paper wings

even if only

for use

to fly low over your sweet

fire

and be burned

by its first strong spark

as you

my darling enchanted rogue

heart

are worth "The Swift Scary Fall!"

for peril to me

would be nothing

if you

I never saw!!..........

(May 5,2000 845pm)