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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