SURREALITY

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Oh but

to adhere...

this moment

unrivaled

drinking in the words

feeling the very closeness

itself

vibrate

to tug at the over misted eye

though my heart stares

unblinkingly

at this new aged window to

your soul

so much brilliance

comes giddily forth

I gallop these fingers

so to be close by your side

the only way I am presently

allowed

riding this awesome steed I

call COMPUTER

its true

souls don't need bodies to touch

not really

as depth is a state of

awareness

brought forth

by levels of mental need

too long denied

we were but two icebergs

reaching out for each other

in an unseasonably cold Atlantic

and like no Titanic

will such glorious thoughts sink

my muse in your eyes

I know shall never grow still

but flourish

and be fed handsomely

for nothing more than its simple

existence

you swing me wide into your path

I am your Nouremberg sir

and you are the trial that shall

change my century

so, lets further engage the

betterment of our minds

whatever that ends up meaning

and let us toast

the fortuitous brainstorm

that gave you the wish and will

in that unguarded instant

to announce the arrival to me

of your so welcomed presence

into my life....

(July11,2000 830pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for S..........

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