i sit upon a bamboo
floor deep in the middle
of the silent night
facing the mountains
listening to the throbbing
of the earth
from far the sweet sounds
of the sea breeze
passing by the open windows
of the house
i am waiting for the sweetest
sounds of your footsteps
on the grass
full of desire
to kiss the soles of your
feet
once again....
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