who am I
and
who are you
oppressive imprisonment
of words
in the pure space
of our meeting
all descriptions
fall away
Oct 17, 2012
Oct 17, 2012 at 2:38 AM UTC
my days are alight
and nights burn
in a quiet fire
love's incandescent longing
parches me dry
and yet
in that constant flame
I find you
Oct 14, 2012
Oct 14, 2012 at 2:44 PM UTC