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I sit in the world between worlds
I can not see you, you can not see me
Angela finally greets, a warm presence felt
Your perfume smells of Hibiscus and Gloxinia
I walk through a mirror crossing over
The tenebrous fog lifted revealing a garden
Archangela makes love to me, adorning vows with passion
Your perfume smells of Crocus and Achillea
The suns radiates comfort onto me
The sky is golden, clouds drift peacefully
Principata bequeaths blessings on a bed of pinions
Your perfume smells of Jonquil and Ambrosia
I walk through the gate leaving
A cold chill grabs hold of me
Potestas demand I relinquish power
Your perfume smells of Lathyrus and Marigold
I loiter by the pathway, I see you some days
Words no longer make sense
Virta desists retaining order
Your perfume smells of Chamelaucium and Lavender
The fog thickens,
My words have ran out, but honestly they left at the hammer strike.
We are voids apart connected by cords,
living in a world of darkness, unable to touch nor see.
I'm paralysed by the voice's dolorous melody.
I can't reach out to provide comfort, there is nothing I can do,
I am powerless, impotent, lost.
I kneel to the wishes asked of me,
in hope for a return perhaps in the form of a proviso,
the thought of anything else couldn't be accepted.
we once exchanged keys of hearts.
I gave your key back to you,
I wonder if you still have mine handy, I never took it back.
Conversations are struck with an illness,
points of interest escapes us,
Words are becoming meaningless.
Our condition slowly deteriorates,
Eventually the voice left me,
my last sense was lost.
I've kept images to give you a sense of presence,
like showing a drowning man a picture of oxygen,
all I managed to achieve was envy.
Time continues on as the yearning strengthens,
like a desert prisoner denied death and water,
its came to thisEmpty house in silence
But words still scream in violence
Fellowship left all traits of alliance
Ash tray by the side
Where my stick corpses reside
Anoher smokey breaths I let slide
I view a picture of close freinds and me
Well that's what it would be
If things didn't go the way they have been
Like here is the hole
A gap the camera forgot to extol
As I was absent on the day of the show
Arguments rage in my brain
A crowd so loud it drives one insane
The remedies for it unfortunately arcane
They are laughing and joking
And mocking and scoffing
Its me who's a joke
And its them who is joking
"I tell you ya see that ya'r pathetic to me
And even the blind notice the ill apathy
Ya hated, low rated
Left in the hole ya created
And ya know what I think
Ya fill me with pitty and ya been left out of sync"
"Cuz one forgets to tell
That ya problems won't swell
They already hav and they shall put ye through hell
For its suffering that's key
And I'm sure yal agree
Ye deserve every second, that's a
We enter the room and start the movie.
Groggy and tipsy I make myself comfortable by sprawling on my bed...
... ..... ... ..... ..... ...... ... ....
I look over at her, she's scrunched up in a ball, shivering slightly.
Concerned I say in a welcoming voice "why don't you lay here with me.
Common there's enough room."
"But friends don't do this.. do they" she replied shakily.
She loosens her body a little,
then I realise she doesn't let people get this close.
I am about to move away to give her some room when she kicks my leg with her foot.
Removing her head from between her unfolding legs, she addresses me with her eyes.
"I want to do something but I don't think its right.. If something was to happen.. you wouldn't hate me.. would you?"
Confound from her sentence I reply consolingly.
"Of course not"
With a tear in her eye she rolls over, enveloping me with her arms.
Her lips caress mine in an explosion of emotion.
I pause dumbfounded for a moment before slowly embracing her...
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