my love
is it fated
like an inevitable occurence
i found you
unaware of your existence
i felt a rush
a surge of emotion
that enveloped my soul
ecstatic,
in a state of nirvana
i drifted
gently in the air
you liquefy me
overflowing . .
i desire to possess you
embrace me with your warmth
i am yearning . .
but if time sets still
if destiny decides
that this is just a mirage
i will shed my tears
willfully accept the pain
and quietly return
in my undone
shallow grave . .
by Rob
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- August 20, 2008 / 9:31 PM
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- poetic blah blahs



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