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you have gifted me
with your presence
so now I cannot hear
certain things without
thinking of you, our only time
apart is when we sleep
when we are
in the same home;
even then it doesn’t count
because I am in
you arms and you are in mine
& in our dreams while we
kiss and taste the finest moment
that ever was,
among your smooches
I tell you how I missed you;
it is the gift I give
you to see the insides of my
mind, when you feel woozy
and lightheaded from the
intimate moments I know we share,
a free flowing fireworks show underwater.
I wish we met sooner,
knew each other since high school,
but everything has to start somewhere…

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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