Friday, September 21, 2007
Sifting Through Sand
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To dreams. Well, it isn't a dream anymore if you've already achieved it, huh?
There you are-
stark naked,
basking on your spotlight
observing your effect on me.
There you are-
in torpid latency,
taking in and reflecting light,
your luster blinds.
There you are-
just withim my reach;
your will permeating;
slipping away...
9:11 PM
the warden
the warden