Each Passing Moment |
| by Simon Agamemnon |
All at once I must return
to the blue water,
before so comforting and yet
now strangely insufficient.
The knowledge of you,
too much to bear with
you so far away.
I dread the leaving,
and hate the coming distance,
the start of the grieving
for your love, for your love.
I return to our stars,
my link to you
and all they represented
of you, and me, of ourselves.
The scent of you
incensing me further, with
you not here today.
I dread the leaving
and hate the growing distance,
the start of the grieving
for more love, of your love.
The time is almost upon me
and leaving for even a moment,
tears my heart in two
with no hope of rejoining.
The thought of you
brings tears to my eyes,
stinging, streaming down my face.
I dread the leaving
and hate the cold distance,
the start of the grieving
for all of you and our love.
It's here now, the time
I now die a little inside.
Like a flower denied his sunshine
I cower in the shadow of hopelessness
Waiting......Waiting for you.
The thought of your warmth
regenerates my petals
anticipating your touch,
your kiss and your grace.
I dread the maddening night,
I hate the cloudy skies
that deny me our stars
and, the look of love from your eyes.
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