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Ensurient Love

i am blinded by your beauty, innate and pure
and the sound of your sweet song is a deafening voice
much as your softest touch precisely a numbing sense.
you render me helpless and unmindful of the turning world.

what power do you own that consumes me eternally
for i am lulled like a mere fluid
that follows the scandalous shape of a vase.
you are but my unmatchable container.

i wonder if ever had i any breath before
whilst our paths have never met sooner
nor have i memories to testify for which has past
for nothing is less or more than what is now.

come across me that goes beyond comparison
or has abled to leave me a life adrift
for i know only of the glimmer in your eyes
and understand only the need to love you.





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2003-11-17 8:59PM
@kobe
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