Please, Please, try to understand

it's not like you think
or reve
or even revel or delight, i
love you much too much for you to know.

i often think
it is way beyond strange
to love or know this way
prophetic one,
dreamer of the future...
Apollo would have adorned you, Cassandra
scorned you,
to be so frozen
so apart
so intune with the rhythms of the universe...

do not think
i do not
but knowing it impossible
we lead completely different lives, we
cannot be like everyone else.