Friday, 23 August 2013

Poem 137- Senses

Senses

I sense it would be unwise
To let you know that I feel
Your presence when you
Are nearby and when you
Mysteriously were unfelt
It turned out you were cross
Continental.

I sense it would be unwise
To tell you that I have
Magical powers and can
Actually conjure you
And have actually done this
Twice just by thinking about
You hard enough.

I sense it would be unwise
To continue to feel you
And to use my mystic
Abilities as when I am
Round the corner,
Most literally and you
Have no sense of this

At all. 

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