(no subject)
In Faded Print
Shapeless curves
Weave like Van Gogh’s
Forgotten forms
I have not remembered
What it is that
I have forgotten
Your face
Moves in and out of
Memories dark
That i cannot remember
What it was
That moved your lips to kiss
A shapely stone
With graven visage
Reminded me to keep silent
Before You
There is no mediator
Except for You
There is no mediator
For You and except for You
There is no one
Except for You.
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love,
luke