::Presence::
The beckoning of your presence
I become still
Waiting, hoping, anticipating
Am I worthy of you?
My heart's pain becomes intense
This growing longing, immense
The time that passes fertilizes it
To endure much more I cannot
Because my tears are so many
Burning like acid to the core of me
Now the longing becomes need
Then evolves into ache
I believe now I may perish
Since my spun glass heart may break
The longer I can't be with you
The dreams have unrevealed answers
As to why they manifest
If only to be with you is to rest
I may never wake again
©2005 J.Polino
Written: 4/3/05 7:03a

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