Sunday, November 29, 2009

caress,
and please me
give me a shiver
from breezes too strong

dance, distant memories
keep me aware of where i am now

i am awake, i am blinking (aware of everything)
it is all surreal, who would have known
this is where i would be
sunshine,
recollection, of things i felt before

forsaken, by oneself
creation,
of what isn't/is

no matter how many million miles away i am
scrutiny

him,