Distant Love

Christopher E. Jones

The world is clueless, to what I see.
Dreams are forever, for whatever may be.
Feelings run deep, in the mind of the unknown.
From the start of everafter, the hurt is never shown.
In the darkness there’s a light, far off in the distance.
Once the heart is felt, there’s little power of resistance.
Nights move on to days, and future to past.
When does the dream begin, and will it last.
The light in the distance, could be a sun.
Is there a world spinning around, just like this one.
When touched from the heart, one may never know.
To feel the pleasure, and let it show.
Love for desire from the heart, all can see.
Desire for love in the heart, deep inside me.
To see a feeling and touch a sound.
To feel a silent kiss is one I have found.
It’s one that’s sweet, and hard to resist.
A love from my past, of one I have kissed.
I keep the feeling, inside my heart.
The dream of finding her, and never part.
So the story goes, as I sit alone.
Thinking of what may be, far away from home.

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