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[title] => BE HERE
[time] => 2004-04-26 07:25:02
[hometext] => speaks for itself
[bodytext] => BE HERE Head on home You bus-stop mirage, you highway pixie Summer rain on the windows Like a trail of tears I watch your face dissolve As the driver switches gears But be here When autumn comes calling And we’ll see what’s in store for us With a passing glance to those we left behind We made love at the flick of a promise That we both intend to keep Bodies reduced to nerve ends A warm chill our second skin Unlocking realms of brittle splendor Where all sound appeared to fade And no one could find us At peace in the fiery heart of being Head on out You freeway vision, you roadside wonder To where safety lies in wait And his brand of comfort hems you in But be here When fall shows its colors And I’ll have everything ready by then For those storms to rage again And the tide to rush in Where the fire burns And this heart now yearns For the things we never got around to saying For the songs we just kept on playing All through the night and into the morning When the music spilled out onto the terrace And made that whole wretched neighborhood seem to come alive The mathematics of emotion Deciphered by a kiss A fractured sigh The past detained The present alight And all of our scars instantly healed My name whispered Our fate sealed Drive on To final chapters and new beginnings Just a speck on the horizon now The tail-lights a distant glitter Cars rush by me as memories get born Yet the future beckons as the road curves You sunburned enigma,you child of chance You taught this loner how to dance Get out at the next stop Cup your ears to the wind And just maybe you can hear me think As loud as I possibly can Be here Be with me Until then Just be Chris van Oostrom [comments] => 3 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 2 [informant] => ChrisvanOostrom [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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