Distanced Lover

Freshly met, Longly known. In conversations through a crystal A friendship is fatefully sown. Long hair and chapped lips, A lover again longly missed. I remember clearly, The next time that we kissed.

Awake

Awake I lie Hoping Again for a dream In which my lover is seen. Awake I lie Dreaming Again for a time When yours and my limbs Are intertwined. Awake I lie Writing Again for the hope That what I lay writing Manifests in my mind.