Open Poetry #26 |
Mirages |
QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
Mirage of Her The miles between us with winding roads crossing open plains and up many mountains. Has me in a trance until i feel the warm breeze touch my face that feels like your sweet breath. I reminisce in my mind of loving passions and see a mirage of you as my eyes gaze longingly. A drop of rain touches my face and lips and i long to feel the wetness of your lips. I reach out to hold you with my arms only to find them holding a mirage of you. Remembering that miles get shorter as hearts get fonder i now can feel you in my arms. It matters not how you answer, It matters only that i hear you. [This message has been edited by QjQ (05-17-2003 01:43 AM).] |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Is it getting hot down there? You are seeing mirages and it's only May. enjoyed the longing hopefulness |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Glenn: this is lovely and I do know this feeling: the "mirage" . . . xxoo |
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