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To the Unseen Deity

Poetry By: Damaelle
Poetry



A deity, an angel, a spirit guide...to the beloved entity.


Submitted:Mar 14, 2007    Reads: 129    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


I want to feel you

because I can,

but you're not real.

I know when you're next to me.

I can feel your presence,

smell your scent,

sense your soul.

Sometimes I feel that

I need you,

talk to you,

hold you,

love you,

but are you really there?

Sometimes my feelings

overwhelm me

and I lust you,

your mind,

your body,

your spirit,

will I ever?

My longing starts to kill me.

I can almost feel you,

running your hands

through my hair,

my body,

my soul.

Can you do that?

If I could touch you once,

and hold that moment...

If I could see your spirit,

and join you...

If I could take your mind,

and fuck it...

Would that be real?

I see you now and you're real.

You get closer and I love you.

Sometimes I despise you,

for I close my eyes

and you're there;

but when I open them

you slowly disappear.

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