A blush of your cheeks and
my heart tends to create
the image I await.
My hands, they run throughout your hair
your body responds, fully aware;
it's missed the way I can't help but care
when for so long I never doubted if you would be there.
Touch, whispers, glances.
Your eyes are coming out to play;
you've found a way to let your heart say
the words your mind tries to push away;
Words, untraceable.
Your actions, indescribable.
I understand,
even in absence,
how much you want me to stay.
We never belong to each other
but, over and over,
the moments are destined to call us together.
They show us we fit aside one another;
like a puzzle,
until our colors collide,
and we're ours, not mine,
completing each other over and over.
I feel like Summer was yesterday,
and if I give into these smiles you sway my way,
the dreams you make me taste,
noticing love is only temporarily misplaced.
I'll feel Spring's wonders in my hair
and the Winter will pass with warmth in the air...
*Ziggy Marley, listen to it.
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