Feeling You Near Me Poem by Minerva Agriam

Sometimes I felt you so near me,
Almost your fragrance had suffocated me!
Sometimes I sensed you so far,
Bringing rumbling sensations within my internals!
Sometimes I can almost taste you,
Soft, warm and seemingly true!
Sometimes I wondered,
What are you made of?
Are real or just fantasy?

Can a being in this world
Be made of fantasy, why are you so fleeting?
Ah! You are just an ordinary man,
Honest and true; and simpleness is your way!
And just feeling you near me
Makes my whole day sweet and gay!
That I really wondered what are you made of,
Are you just my sweet fantasy?

(10/12/03.8: 35 p.m)