my taxing momentsit remind
your heavens
I see
from a distance
I am not accustomed
infringe
your privilege
moments of happenings
on the other end
of the horizon
I wait your coming
to my heart
with reclusion
with your shadows
around my eyes
air tells
better love me
I can send your
warmth
near your heart
beats after flips
I wait for Waite
see you smile
at the greens
I grow my
rose gardens
one day
You may come
I may not
look
wanting
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