‘perhaps of love’ #37 (series)
i toil i strain…
my back is bent
i suffer from debilitation
an amorous thoughts linger
an image of you… whom
i had known through
written language… a chat
friendly chat… yet somehow
i want you… perhaps!
i sleep with thoughts
slept well
yet, upon waking
i am besieged by
angst of my passion
why why why
i don’t know you
but i dreamt of you
loving you… perhaps?
art pieces by: victor shelag
poetry by: __ade c.
tuesday 11:12am 21 july 2015 sydney australia
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