I imagine there <br />Just beyond my reach <br />Like a babe <br />with outstretched <br />And wanting arms <br />Your embrace <br />Engulfing me like the tide <br />And I feel <br />The ebb and flow <br />Of our unspoken <br />need for each other <br />Our need for human connection <br />But shall I perish here <br />Dying in your arms <br />Fallen <br />Like Eponine <br />Singing my last great song to you <br />And speaking <br />With my very last breath <br />Of my love <br />For that which I cannot have?<br /><br />Katherine H. Belle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-in-your-arms/
