Monday, 11 December 2017

On unrequited love

there must
be a song
for
those who
speak the
language
of
unrequited
love

distant
 closeness

proximity to
a hazy dream
of what could
 be

the longing
to
just
graze palm
against
 dorsum

or finger
against
 temple

the desire
to be discovered
 and perceived

space
to be free,
 unbounded
and
 true

to slip -
for a moment -
into the other
 soul

and
 exist





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