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then if you move over
I would really like to
sit right there with your legs on my lap
while the sound blows in
the window and rain curls the notes
of a song the sky makes
completion of an idea that
springs forth from the appearance
of a look on your face
that shows me you don’t just want
me here you also want me close
and like all the good things
it starts with an inspiration in a thought
swirling and takes shape when a plan unfolds
we could be here this comfy
years in the future
if I am
really telling you now
correctly sharing my words
cracking open my communication is a difficult pistachio
when I see you I hope for understanding
my face reflected in your eyes says

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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