Incoherent Thoughts
by Jem (YsannaJedi@yahoo.com)
Archive: master_apprentice, my own homepage(s)- others, ask
first.
Category: Poetry
Rating: PG, I guess
Summary: Obi-Wan tries desperately to concentrate on his
exercises...
Feedback: Well, why not?:^)
Incoherent Thoughts
you know when you touch a ch'hala tree
the feverish reds flow under its bark
the same happens to me when you -
no master i can't it's forbidden
but still
when your blade tears the air
humming softly like the blood in me
the sound ever increasing, flowing, taking over
wrapping me in
no
i catch my breath try to concentrate
you mirror my movements
reflect my heat
any moment now i'm going to stumble and fall
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