The dialogue is rich between us now
Distance our safety, friendship our vow
Yet feelings grow between us somehow
Is it love? Is it love?
Senses deprived in this space of words
We are alive, so real yet absurd
Passions erupt; an addiction or cure?
Is this love? Is this love?
Curiosity grows so much need to touch
Feel so alone; I need you so much
Circumstance denies our every embrace
Trapped on this plane, trapped in this space
Where is love? Where is Love?
(c) Michael R Wood 2002
It is in our deprivation of the senses that we reach beyond ourselves and truly touch each other's hearts.
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Reviewed by Maggie
Reviewed on June 1, 2002
Made my heart cry, it hurts I know I am there.
Reviewed by Susan B (author/artist)
Reviewed on May 27, 2002
For giving a voice to this dark,silent world, sometimes confusing world..I thank you, Michael Wood!
Reviewed by Masarat Daud (Reader)
Reviewed on May 27, 2002
It's a very strange feeling but net love does exist...when you get the right people, of course. :) Good write Michael!
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