Authenticity
Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 10:38 pm
Authenticity
I was wondering why
I often think of you
After all these years
Now that all the pain
And dreams have disappeared.
It's not about the romance
Or the sensuality
I am not so hungry
Nor am I lonely.
When you come to mind
I can feel
The magnetic force
Of your being,
An inviting absence
Of a person or persona,
Of self image,
No sign of any class
Middle high or low,
I can safely touch your caste
And tumble into
Your authenticity.
In your world
There's room enough
For me.
Sean
I was wondering why
I often think of you
After all these years
Now that all the pain
And dreams have disappeared.
It's not about the romance
Or the sensuality
I am not so hungry
Nor am I lonely.
When you come to mind
I can feel
The magnetic force
Of your being,
An inviting absence
Of a person or persona,
Of self image,
No sign of any class
Middle high or low,
I can safely touch your caste
And tumble into
Your authenticity.
In your world
There's room enough
For me.
Sean