Unexplainable

by Rachel   Jan 11, 2005


Sleep, blissful eternity
of that which i shall not meet
disillusioned by reality
scarred, marred, and battered
the cold rush of the moons glory
upon my bare back
a mirror image
the fluid motion of oxygen
and hydrogen intertwined
a chemical combination
of the polar variety
like my love for you

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  • 19 years ago

    by Lance Hardy

    Interesting...I'm not sure if I understood correctly the last few lines, but I liked it anyways.