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Friday, 15 April 2011

Can you tell me

I don't know what you do,
but can you tell me?
I can feel you; I do.

I know when my feeling thickens, it's you.
I know when my heart beat crazy, it's you.

You say you're gone, but you're here.
I see you ogling from behind.
I can feel you anticipating, wishing.
I feel you keep distance, stay away.

And yet I can hear your whisper,
I can see your spirit, feel your affection.
I know your desires and fears.
I sense you all. I am in your soul.

You cannot escape me - I inspire.
You cannot forget me - I'm the ardour.
I intrigue you and confuse you,
I awaken your sensations.

You take my breath away
with the power of your inclination.
You take my mind away
with the vigour of your whim.

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