Twenty Five Years Ago
Twenty five years ago
All my lost canned desires
Bloomed in your supple lips
Large beautiful eyes
Lovely smile
For the first time
I dreamt to be close to one
In every way
To make up for
What I was deprived of
And longed and longed.
Loving and touching the one
I wanted to love
And be loved
With minimal riptides
Like a full moon
Soaked lonely beach
Twenty five years later
The beautiful girl is still a dream
Of my long lost canned desires
Seasoned by the sand storms
And snow storms
Crucified and transformed
I am the spectator of life
((;I;))
May 02, 2005
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