My dream
is to write the words
that would let our souls
fly like the birds
to send out the words
so potent you could not resist
that your knees buckled
and tears leapt into your eyes
so sad that you could not resist
that you reached out your hand
and turned my glance into your eyes
so lovely that you could not resist
that I broke your heart
and you hungered for my eyes
so simple that you sought more
and I was your only source.
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