Monday, January 11, 2010

The Place Where Words Escape 1/24/09

A non existent kiss from you
   lingers on my lips
traces of your warmth
  remnants stray around my skin
the thought of your impression
  left in my bed
knowing it had to be
  the way it is
wishing we could have stayed
  locked in that moment forever
holding on to something
  we still feel there
reality trapped in the distance between us
circumstances locking us in feelings
the outcome known only by time
some unseen link
keeping us caught up in each other.

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