No closer really then than now
but stretched miles
etched ordinance surveys over my retina
illustrate my handicap
and i cannot touch you
though i sometimes do
(libertinous letch)
and when I do
it disappoints
the emptiness felt tenfold
only when you breach the chasm
can i feel your warmth
my grail


(11th Jan 2008)

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