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Distance and time differences totally ****!
It’s Sunday evening there
And it’s Monday morning here;
You have to sleep and
I just woke up.
You know, I just want to sleep and
wake up next to you, with you
Make you some breakfast in bed
And that’s impossible, because
No matter how much we like to
Turn the clock around, or move the day
To match each other’s we’ll always be
Apart, always be apart.
Come home!
 Jun 2013 blosssomingvanie
Axiana
Unreachable
Her motions bare the essence
That envelops you
Like a river

Untameable
Her whispers reveal the smoke
That blinds you
Like a mirror

Unmistakable
Her aroma awakens the heart
That warms you
Like a fever

Undeniable
Her touch reaches the soul
That cures you
Like a healer
Awake! arise! the hour is late!
Angels are knocking at thy door!
They are in haste and cannot wait,
And once departed come no more.

Awake! arise! the athlete’s arm
Loses its strength by too much rest;
The fallow land, the untilled farm
Produces only weeds at best.

— The End —