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An Affair

I can still smell you. It drives me mad. Mad to hear you Mad to see you Mad to touch you Mad to taste you Mad. Love has lifted us both And to the heavens we reach But as high as we are Though as light as we are We remain shackled For fetters bind our flight. Yet these fetters of ours I love For it's not our limbs that are chained But our very hearts. So we float Suspended from the ground Holding each other while in hiding Up top roof-tops under starlight lighting. Dancing our dance when no ones watching. Enjoying what we can Whenever we can For as long as we can.
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Nov 3, 2010
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