We were never introduced but with our eyes we spoke frequently. Through my eyes I see that you would hurt me. And seeking vengeance, I would hurt you. I never touched you yet we were quite intimate in our dreams. Through these moments I feel that you would satisfy me but air, bitter-sweet eliminates all satisfaction. To dismiss your presence cripples my soul. Yet to acknowledge you is to reminisce. You, familiar-stranger are in my mind forbidden. I stand before you only by the power of ambivalence.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem because I am fascinated by the two souls
within each of us that are constantly at war.
Birth sign: Not entered
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