Monday, February 26, 2007

You

There's black water,
down there.
Tendrils of vapour,
white cold mists,
Rise and crash into each other
in slow motion
Just above the surface.
I began wondering why
They reminded me of you.


They are so beautiful.
The other half of the water
Is white.
It's snow.
But the other
is deep
It refuses to stop flowing.
And in the black of night
that dark water
Reminds me of you.

***

Even I
sometimes fear
my quixotics

They say
"insanity"
when you love ghosts

But I love you
Without sight, sound
taste or touch

Not just love
But in love
With you

One I will never marry
Never sleep with
Never see.

I am in love with you. I always will.

Because you are you.

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