Strangers

Why do you consume my life?
I do not know you.
Yet I love you.

I’ve never met you.
Yet I can feel you.

I can not see you.
Yet I know every perfect crease of your body.

I have never heard you.
Yet your voice is like angels.

I have never smelt you.
Yet you are the sweetest thing.

I have never touched you.
Yet your skin is silky smooth.

I have never wanted you.
Yet I crave you.

You are but a stranger.
Now tell me.

Why are you my life?
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Published: 11/29/2010
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