the deep room :: prev :: next :: i turned, and there you were you spoke but few words but even so, i knew it was safe and although i was a mess of wounded, bleeding flesh i saw you not as a healer for only one can truly heal but as a place of safety where i could let out all my breath and then you kissed me it had been so long and there was such release for i had kept myself in protected my heart bottled up my passion for so long then later she was standing close at hand and i stood three fingers from your face and sang you a song (re-arrange) with again all the passion that burns within and i saw your heart melt like wax and mingle with mine but then that shrill throbbing brought it all to an end stole you away from me for now yet even as i slipped back through the fabric of the here and now i heard a spirit voice saying it will happen have faith... ...when it happens if she DARE compare her pitiful, stunted, soulless, faithless, shallow, empty, perverted, vain, treacherous, spiteful, hateful, selfish, horrific, misguided, blind, sordid, uncourageous, dispassionate attempt to it stand back, and watch for lightning © 2001 (19 april) john r. chase
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