What's Mine

[Kikuyu_Black_Paws]

I see a rose

And want to stroke its petals

I see a leaf

And want to feel its spine

I see a horse

And want to rub its nose

I see cold metal

And want to touch its sheen

I see fluffy hair

And want to run my fingers through it

I see a yellowed book

And want to finger its pages

I see what's mine

And want to clutch it tight

I see what's not

And want to make it so

By touch

By look

By sigh

By memory

By an unspoken resonance that claims it for my own.

Edited September 7, 2009 by Kikuyu Black Paws

[Peredhil]

I really like this. Thank you.