think on this

there are not enough words
to convey enough thoughts
to open your eyes.

i cannot say
i would like to spend
more time with you,
but i would sure like to learn to.

i don’t think i can say
i am prepared
to die for you,
but wouldn’t it be wonderful
if i can?

i think i believe these things
about you:

that you are wonderful,
that you are worth heavens,
and that you are unforgettable.

but i know only one thing:

that i do not know
why my thoughts dwell on you
in painful colors,
scented by your smile.

written 15 march ‘04
another resurrected poem


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