Again
Your touch
Follows
Me to my
Hiding place
Within my
Soul
Scratching
Til I unlock
The door
You enter
So bright and warm
Love
Shining
From your eyes
I
Clear a space
Light a candle
The image of your face
Turned to the wall
Confusion dances
Everything bathed
In silence
So ironic...
Nothing's changed
I still love you
It still stings
When you sit
So very far
Away
And your eyes
Continue to eat me whole
But you don't know
How you could
Easily rip me
Limb from limb
With the flick of your eye
Twist of your mouth
Pitch of your voice
Touch of your hand...
Nothing's changed
You still cause me
To tremble
Deep down
Each time
You enter
This sacred space
That is my world
My heart
My place
And
You still
Don't understand.
-Darshann ©1996
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