Thousands of miles separate our
gaze,
Yet I can sense the hidden torch of your
hallucination.
See, smell, taste, hear, and
sound,
All are yet a whisper to me from
afar…
I know not what is really within your
heart,
Presumption is only a stretch from my
realization.
I scale the depths of your meaningful
thoughts,
Yearning to know…to feel your
breath…
Searching your soul with cavernous
sensation,
Refraining from the fear concealed profoundly
within.
What suffers my mind, my body, my
soul?
What makes me hang on to the endless
thoughts…
Just to have and to hold, to feel and to
touch,
What a trance within a dream… slowly urging its
means.
Scaling the pinnacle of my clouded
reason,
Only to implore my soul and its unfathomable
knowing…
Oh grant my desires what fate
bestows,
Suffer me no more with these quivers of
joy.
Just once let my illumination burn
vivid,
Forever to the end of time…
©-RebeccaJeanine71