first kisses

for the timed distance

in each and every long goodbye,

roasting in the house

so the snow outside is not even existing

the legs of yours I can

keep on my lap or

if you want me to hold your hand so that

some of the movie is not so

scary,

“endtroducing” a grand album of that title,

still nominal,

only the stars are showing up ,

kind words meet the embrace,

after all, you are my lasting treasured inspiration

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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