Intensity

D David Harris David Harris
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Sometimes we meet someone and our world spirals around. Taking us to places, we should not go, making us feel more than we thought we were. Filling our heads with dreams of what a life we could lead. Transporting us to places, we’ve only dreamed about far away from the realities where our humdrum life resides. We fly to the top of snow-capped mountains, visit far off lands. Within each other’s arms, there is nowhere that we cannot stand. However, like so many things we know our time is short and we have to make a lifetime in the few days we have got. There is no counting costs, no apologies to make. Just regret it cannot last longer, for we both know soon you will be gone leaving only memories to haunt my very soul. A soul you captivated with your every wanton touch. Before the next daybreak, we both know that you will be gone never to meet again. 22-23 October 2010

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