Sunday, August 23, 2009

The best poem i have ever read

Would that I had wings to fly to you...
Expecting nothing more than the gift of seeing you go about your day,
carrying out your ordinary routine, while I remain unseen....
watching over you,as would an angel of tender compassion.
When night falls, still I would remain, and across your lips,
place the hint of a featherlight kiss to erase your worries....
replacing them with undisturbed peace.

Wishing that somewhere in the realm of dreams and imagination,
you might find a place where both spirit and the physical are allowed to meet,
if only once in a lifetime.... Where you could simply hold me...
and I, of course, would feel it.

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