TRIBUTE TO A SPECIAL PERSON. whom tribute is also to a special person.
To see you when I wake up
Is a gift
I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold,
Utopian dream.
You do something to me that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line if I said,
"I miss you"?
I see your picture,
I smell your skin on
The empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days,
But already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care,
And I miss you.
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To get to know you
Empathize the adversity that you face
To be a miniature object
Uncertain that you comprehend me
Fulfilling my enamored dreams
I wish I was the light in the morning
Illuminating the first things you see
If only you knew my ardor
Towards the likeness of who
You would turn out to be
Your mere existence
And the impression of you
Makes me wonder
Am I who I am
7/21/04
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