"Awestruck"
by
Nathan Techanchuk

Awestruck,
This is the only word that comes to mind.
In my dream I saw you, all the time, every time I turned there you were.
Standing, capturing the attention of the persons surrounding you.

Awestruck,
The only word that comes to mind when I see you.
Like a child longing for Ice Cream I long for your touch.
A longing for something that is out of reach.
Not knowing what it is that pulld me in,
yet,
in all pure form stand there gazing into the eyes of a pearl,
a gem,
unblemished,
waiting to be taken care of,
waiting to give of herself,
all her peace and kindness.
Enchanting.

Awestruck,
This is the only word that comes to mind.



© Nathan Techanchuk
1998