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Pat and Keith @ TA's Christmas Party 001
Three down, two to go, starting block’s way too slow
Flight’s on hold, plane keeps circling the field
Separations got me feeling anxious woe
Wish solitary sentence would just yield

Beauty that surrounds is merely skin deep
Sunshine can’t lift monochromatic gray
Dream of her whether awake or asleep
Listless existence engulfs me all day

Man of flesh and blood- miss carnality
Left with fantasy of romantic trysts
Touch, taste, embrace, kiss- pleasures not for me
Loneliness is way of life, joy sorely missed

Countdown to reunion, when we are one
Only dreams till time to my arms you run