When you are near,
My whole world is an uncontrollable sphere.
As a moon, I revolve around your world: Neptune,
Nothing else matters except your loving tune,
Except your warm touch and light around your moon.
When you are with me,
I feel drunk and dreamy,
Your fingers light up my candles,
I don’t mind to give in and be free…
When you are away,
The mind takes over, takes over the brain
And goes deep down into the cellar,
Searching in the memory sack for fresh grain,
Something to feed the fantasy,
Something from the past to entertain,
Pulls out the pictures of us, together:
The moments I favored and treasured,
Feelings that I can’t measure.
Every film hidden in my subconscious mind,
Everything recorded and tuned fine,
Created by the mentoids,
Plays instantly by the nerve cells and circuits in the brain,
And rushing adrenaline flows through my veins,
Making me insane.
I feel your presence again, so dear,
I don’t feel alone, I feel you are near…
You are with me again.
By Ankin Timourian
Copyright © 2009
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Always,
Deborah
Georg
You explore the notions and realities of togetherness and separation quite beautifully and with feeling.
John
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