| "Patterns" Author: Amber Steele Category: Poem, Mulder or Scully POV, what's your pleasure? UST I guess. Feedback: All feedback is encouraged and accepted with warm and happy arms at [email protected] Disclaimer: Don't need one--no names mentioned. Summary: Open to interpretation as always. Submission to The H.A.A. Society's First Annual Poetry Contest. ����`����,��,����`����,��, ����`����,��,����`����,��, Standing in space...Writhing in pain In my hiding place...I don't feel insane For loving like I do...Wanting unrashionally Blindly trusting you...Dreaming passionately Consumed by fear...Quivering in dread I want you to be here...Without you I'm dead Would you laugh...If you read this Would you get scared...if you saw this Do you feel me...the way i feel you Could you love me...The way I love you Something tells me...Now that you might You've always seemed...So out of sight But when you're near...No one else matters They all disappear...Sins fall into patterns Amber Nichole Steele Copyright �2001 Amber Steele |