I know you are far away
Born in different land and race
Different in so many ways
But I feel you.
I see you only on a fb page
Profiles dont age
Twinkly eyes shine wise
And I know you must have
Changed quite a bit
Working for life and love.
I see you sensationally well
A good man whose heart Pounds between heaven
And hell.
I love you on blind faith
I love you best
When my eyes are filmed crusty with dried tears
Knowing the skin and deep
Well of existence
Are never the same.
A crazy buzz
Hush my soul hush
Loving You
Washes my heart clean
My fears take feet
And that's magic.
Destiny designed me
Such a perfect love
Neither meeting
Nor parting, with
No expectations to meet.
I hear you
Talking to someone else
Closer than close to you sharing your skin warmth
Feeling the beat of your
Heart in your chest
Living a real life.
I feel the warmth
Of your hand held by your beloved
My love in a pawn store
The owner can't collect
I sit like invaluable gold
Good as gold,
And just as cold.
Love isn't marketable.
Cold stores of love a fevered shaking dream.
Inside the temple my soul weeping, crooning love songs to a God at a
Deafening distance.
You know what?
Perhaps this poem
Will save me?
Its all I can give you.
All I have...
Touches your feet bows beneath.
Love is my religion.
Tears are my worship.
My God a stranger...
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(c) Amrita Valan 2014

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