flight of the butterfly, rising free
from the depths of my heart
i sing you this song
a love that will last
and stand ever strong
A world apart
Yet connected by word
Expressions of timelessness
I weep at the sweetness of the irony
How can you touch me?
How can I touch you?
O' Divine Comic
Why do you find such pleasure...
In stretching our perceptions?
In creating an impossible hope?
In miraculously manifesting that which cannot be?
A world apart
Connected by your words
And by mine...
Touch me....
And let me touch you.