Ghost of Indiscretion

Infatuated with your intangible image
Everyday I anticipate my night’s sweet haunted sleep
Traces of your nonexistent lineage
Lead me inside your never ending deep

 

O ! my invisible companion
Our inaudible conversations and intimate encounters
Such guilty pleasures !!!
Forbidden in your world and mine
Hence we live in a world of our own

 

© Heath Muchena, 2009



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