Monday, June 12, 2006

the significant touch of tomorrow

i must be waiting
because not much has happened yet
this acoustic symphony
soothes my soul
close your eyes
and breathe
i will be
we will be
after this night of stars and satellites
the dulled hues of sunrise
blaze with blistering dexterity
our fingertips collide
this burning is sweet
the emptiness is beyond satisfying
this whisper is forever
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