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Futile endless groping in the dark
As mine mind seeks to place the time
Place, condition, situation
That my smile first met and answering one from you
That my first met and held yours in a gaze

Two independent, free, wild spirits
Energy flowing to equilibrium
I fail to explain the link
But then again why attempt to catch the breeze
When it seductively soaks mine heart with contentment

Distance attempted a trick
But it bowed down in shame
Time occasionally tries its luck
But that which links our two hearts
Proves stronger than anything else

Doubt not me then
For as long as feeling exists in mine breast
Thou shall forever lie within it

© Enchante
Age: 21