When you look at me like that,
I am no longer able to see you-
Behold,
The Divine is staring me down-
Burning me with incredible intensity.
Ohhh,
How is one able to survive with passion such as that?
Oh… my…God.
Burn me.
September 15, 2009
Poetry
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If we haven’t all been in this intense moment, we are the lesser for it. You draw the feelings beautifully.
Comment by anhinga — September 18, 2009 @ 11:51 pm
My soul again, yet yearns for it Anhinga
. Who doesn’t???? LoL…..
Comment by C'hele — September 19, 2009 @ 9:25 am
Check out the meme I threw toward you (over on my blog).
Comment by anhinga — September 19, 2009 @ 7:27 pm