Strangest of Light
By Chalin
close my eyes
manually
forget your touch
and taste.
automatically lose
every sense of you.
Light the Way for
my Loss.
Twist me, turn me.
Use me, lose me.
Say you do and say you Will.
Will you love me afterwards?
Will you into my focus.
Kiss the sweat off your lips good-bye,
and hug the perfume off my body.
Let it cling to we.
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Published on Saturday, July 27, 2002.
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