orgami's Diaryland Diary

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kiss in the drama house

black night
press up against the slick glass
where is the heat of my heart
the warmth of my being
on this electronic page
this note I leave

where is my center
in this maze i drift in
where is Lori
when I need her touch to my ache
my lead
around the corner
where she knows the path through
her small feet

alone I wander here
listening to the echos
the stray thoughts
that stroke up against my leg
like a cat
secure in its vision
and I blind grope
through the pall walls
towards a new dawn
a new days light..

11:24 p.m. - 2005-04-30

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