Wednesday, 22 December 2010

Shattered Senses

Continents divide
Reality strikes
Dreams conquer
But lust does not expire.

With the evolution of time
Is lapsed guilt,
What is said…
Is it known?

I divide time
Between the heart
The home,
Will and the throne.

Between now and there
A phone call awaits.
Expectations due
For the senses that ensue.

Known to be
Now as I
Alone I am
With the love
From a far.

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