again i meet you,
stand and see you ,
in another's eyes,
again i hear you
sit and listen to the sound of you,
in another's laugh.
again i feel you
reach out and touch you
through another's skin.
again i love you
i turn and hold you
in the closeness of another's arms.
again i smell you,
and kiss you,
and want you,
and find you... again.
will you stay this time
are you real or just a shadow...
of what shall not be.
again.
1 comment:
THIS POEM IS LIKE A CONTINUATIONOF ONE OF MAYA ANGELOUS POEMS ABOUT THIS IDEAL MAN WHO SHE MEETS PARTS OF IN DIFFERENT PEOPLE
ENJOY
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