Later,
China


memoriesI still feel you, exploding colors in my mindmemories
like 10,000 shattered stained glass windows behind my eyes
hurling shrapnal of your soul into mine
fragments and memories always dancing in my thoughts
like falling leaves and butterfly wings
seeming within reach, but not to be held, they just flutter away
with traces of fingertips still dancing on skin
through the soft dark of the night awaiting dawn's sweet kiss
I surrender my soul, lost in those moments
Eternally a slave to that thing called "love" jlm
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