You said you were
in disguise,
All my senses spring
to life,
Not in a frantic search
to see you,
But feeling and knowing
your presence.
What's important,
even if you're
in camouflage,
I can't deny the intuition
that you're somewhere
out there,
And you're watching
closely over me,
Warding off anything
that might harm me,
And giving me
a sense of well-being.
The intuition of,
Balqis
July 7th '11
Mid-week
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