In your file

by Iola   May 25, 2008


Here you are
Comfortably moving into my universe of empty space
Behind my bar
You offer me a glass of wine that puts a smile on my face

Here you lay
With a golden touch that reminds me of times I believed
In what they say
Is more wonderful than anything and all that we need

Here you stand
Looking like the most beautiful thing in this whole wide world
On my land
Looking lovingly at me with wild hair that is ready and twirled

Here I sit
Barely standing on my feet and still fighting a hurricane
My candle not lit
Still pondering on life with its paradoxes; slowly going insane

Here I scream
Fighting with every fiber in my being against all that is good
For my being
Wanting to get out of my life, my past and my neighbourhood

Here I cry
In front of so many crossroads and not finding myself anymore
Asking you why
You are the most amazing person that a woman could ask for

Here we stare
Into each other's eyes and not knowing what the future holds
Won't even dare
To predict the conclusion before the story unfolds

Here we stay
Entwined in naked arms and sheets that burn with desire
When I go away
I know that I will remember and dream of this blazing fire

Here we go
Onto different paths with our hands ripped apart for awhile
We just won't know
Unless we walk another mile with my smile in you file

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