rm_harshawj 51M
761 posts
9/25/2005 5:28 pm

Last Read:
3/5/2006 9:27 pm


I watch but you can't see me,
I listen and you can't hear me.

I wander the halls of reason,
Feeling very out of season.

In a room filled extremely crowded,
My thoughts are still enshrouded.

With ideas of fanciful flight,
Soaring on a starlit night.

Or maybe lavished as a royal,
In a life completely free of toil.

On the trails of a savage hunt,
The key actor in every stunt.

Dreams of the highly erotic,
Draw me in, quite hypnotic.

Ranging a world of suppositions,
Never make a personal admission.

I watch and you don’t know me,
I listen but you can’t phase me.

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