You Are My Source
You are my source
My Zen
My love
A binding force.
This new year
Will be Ours.
A true love union
That follows an ugly divorce
You are , to me,
The absolute ultimate
In charm and in beauty.
The warmth radiates
When your presence is close.
As it becomes frigid
Without it I am a ghost.
An apparition
A failure
A shell
But your eyes
Fill my soul with hope
Save me from this damnable hell.
12-31-14
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