158: Um

158: Um

I look upon your godliness
The body of Adonis,
The mind of Socrates,
The heart of Hercules
The most pure soul

Away from me you turn,
Casting your glance to some…
I wish to embrace you
To stand in your aura
To be enveloped by you

From dreams I wake,
Your faceless form fades
How cold the world quickly grows
This I know for sure
That your godliness does not truly exist

For you yourself do not exist

 

~ Serendipitous

Or perhaps I have not met you yet

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