Saturday, February 7, 2015

Mine, if Ever.

even when you say you can hear and see it --you do not know what you are not listening to.
 
you say that you can view it, yet you cannot see.
you say that my eyes have deceived my touch, but as you touch me I gasp. 
 
as you see me I mask my voice.
 
can you see what is before the listeners.  can you view that feeling.
baby,no you can't.
 but you listen still;
my friend, I say,
are you there.

my friend, I say,

were you here.

perhaps once.
 
my dream per chance could I dream
my ever, if ever
 
mine.
 
if ever