crying familiar

collecting the things that can bring
reminders of whenever you do
your favorite things
if i had the power to make every
night full of smiles and songs and soup
getting to be here with you is
fun like a nighttime candle light boat ride
as the stars sing classically down
making the shiny trees slowly sway
intense as the frozen moment can seem
leave you rbody an observe from the outside
inside i have this desire to be
around you every moment i possibly can
realized how much i can not wait to see you
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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