Bright and warm
rays floating
through the air.
Feeling your presence.
Knowing you're there.
I touch you.
You touch me.
There's this feeling
It will never be
In synchronicity.
I can feel you.
I can see you.
But I can't reach you.
Not yet tangible.
Something like the sun.
Chasing shadows.
Always on the run.


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Mazhar, not a bad thought at all. I like the way you think!
Chris thanks for being honest. I am glad you have made an exception. I will be honest with you too. I really like it when you swear. Feel free to leave a few of them here, when you stop by my friggin' articles.
I'm curious to know if you ever reach him.....
We all know your talking about me. If you want to go out with me, just ask. No need to write this love letter to me.
keep laughing
The Funny Guy
I would love to go out with you, but I hate snow. You will have to come to sunny California.