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Monday, June 20, 2005
The Challenge
The Challenge.
To let myself go with a stranger.
To let myself feel little, but the physical lift.
To take you into me.
To take something from you
And you'll miss nothing.
What I want, and to want it is real,
Is to not be alone
To not be left to survive
To not be left for dead
But to feel alive
Quicken that in me one more time
Hallelujah! Jeff sings so softly in my ear
The cold and broken love I'd had.
Wasted away on days gone mad
With pain and sorrow and paralysis
Of the heart. Can you bring me past that?
A voice wrenched out of me with the strokes
Of you inside touching that which I could not reach
A candle flame can be shared
Over and over without losing
One bit of its brightness
You'll miss nothing.
The Challenge is for me
To live and love again as I once did.
To feel those things that I remembered
From a life I'd had so long ago
To make love as I once did
To make it so you'd never know.
By:
Kari R. Bunch
June 20, 2005
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