craving like a lover in the night
bound to you in deep surrender
blindfolded i feel your whisper
you touch what i sense but cannot see
anticipating the beauty of what can be
transforming the shadows of life
cutting the dimness with a knife
evoking the spark that feeds
what my creative soul needs
this food for life simmering
images glimmering
tanya gwizdalla july 18th 2011
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