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IrishCanadian
04-17-2006, 07:04 PM
You touched me again,
I searched for you inside:
Loving and unloved,
Living the unlived,
And kissing lonely lips.

I came for you again,
Touching the untouched.
I searched for you inside;
Lost in what is lost
And loving the unloved.

Losing you i'm lost,
You lost your loving self.
Loving lonely lips
And kissing the unloved;
I'm losing you again.

Leaving you unloved.
When I lost you inside
I lost you living too.
You -- living the unlived
Until my body cried.

Who'd kiss lonely lips
And love what has unlived?
When lonliness is lived
You've lost all but lonliness
When you only lonely live.

Living lonely life,
And losing living love,
You cowar at the touch
Longing to live again
Where I see you once again.

Who'd kiss my lonely lips
When I live life again?
You died, unloving love,
You lost your life. I cried.

Learning to live unlived
And learning to love the lost.
Learning to love me again.
Your lonely lips have lied
For I can love unlived.

amanda_isabel
04-18-2006, 11:02 PM
i like it. while reading i enjoy the interchanging of the words over and over, and it was carried on throughout the whole poem...