Just Another One For Her
Arid dreams!
Found in absence
My heart covets
Humid tears unfulfilling
Strolling with holes amid
My smiles cloaked languish
Clasping airs clarity
Nothing yielded, nothing whole
Without you!
Was it repose under your wing?
Or your silky, seashell eyes?
A rose with only thorns
My hallmark lies severed
Still I grow on
Till our waves crash again
For roots of you tangle in me
Beneath my volcano soul
Our dormant love churns
Asleep in the valley of Hamlet
My Ophelia caught between
The loam, and window of the sea
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