The Uknown

Its as if I can feel your embrace

Its as if your invisible arms comfort me

Its as if I can hear your whisper on the breeze

Its as if that breeze is filled with a fragrance that makes my body quake with desire

The desire of an unspeakable want,

A want that is as futile as a grain of sand holding its place during a blizzard of blinding white

Blinding white ones soul

A soul of the unknown

KandyMay Poff

Written 04/11/2015

(C) 2015 Poff Publishing

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