THE LACKADAISICAL POET
Knowing You
Knowing You
I see your face
like the blind see color
I hear your voice
like the deaf hear music
I feel your arms around me
like an aura
I love in unconsciousness
like a spring storm at midnight
May 16, 2002
Tressa Lee Breen
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