glass
the girl encased in spotless
unbreakable glass
i can clearly see her
but cannot touch her
i can see the rise and fall of her breathing
feel the thump of heart beating
can almost taste her feeding
what is she thinking
for she is blinking
when i pound upon her enclosure
when she looks through the transparency
can she see the hope in my eyes
or tolerate my screams
or see through her vision to my dreams
where she follows me into the sleeping hours
and romances me in the dark
but
upon waking
i am yet again reminded of the sorrow
and
the cruel irony of unbreakable glass
such excruciating ecstasy to be so close
but still so far from home
untouchable love and crippling desire
has found me outside
and alone
2002
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