When it flows no one really knows where it goes.
like light shining on the wall with a shadow of "you".
But no ones here but "me", as the light shines through.
my minds locked on a vision of "you"
My eyes are closed and my thoughts are true .
I ride my raft down the river of passion.
my energy flows like the water below. out my finger tips and my toes.
but your face is blank, and your body too.
I cant even see if your eyes are blue. or if your hair is blonde or black.
its the feeling i miss... thats what I lack.
I have felt the pureness of love before. but also the darkness of a slammed Oak door.
the tears of heart would hit the floor. as the black bird sings.. "nevermore" .
Never say never. this lost boy thinks. as he trys to find his missing link.
Ill play my cards day by day. as the Queen of Hearts runs Astray.
But its not just-this feeling that I miss. its also the taste of a familiar kiss.
the gentle touch of an open hand. Its a friend that always understands.
~Benjamin
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