Saturday, August 20, 2011

What is this?

Longing.
Yearning.
Crashing.
Burning.
Overwhelming desire.
Suffocating bliss.
Reach out to touch;
Quickly singed.
Careful now;
Hot to touch.
Uncharted territory;
No map to guide.
Tumbleweed in the wind;
Breathing life into me.
No direction.
No plan.
Completely lost;
And loving it.

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