that are very deep
are you letting me drown
or teaching me to swim?
you draw me in
like a moth to flame
so close to the heat
that could be my end
and yet I’m still here
with the questions that remain
my hallucinating mind
where all is crystal clear
if I open my eyes
will it all be reality
will you disappear
like smoke into the clouds?
I’m afraid to know the truth
but the vagueness is far worse
sleepwalking in this love affair
what happens when I wake
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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