Monday, July 04, 2011

NEBULOUS ME

From so far away I don’t seem to exist
To someone as “Hands on" as you
I’m a phantasm, a ghost a puff of mist
Just a would be lover, you once knew

Why should you accept romance from an absentee?
From this frustrated, nebulous me

ROTMS


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is the most beautiful thing a man could say or think about another human being. Oh, so romantic.
I am always with myself, and it is I who am my tormenter.
Leo Tolstoy
MKP