A day without you
Seems impossible.
For I, have risen and put you
On the bookshelf In the sky.
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I visit this tree each and every day.
From the steams, to the fruit to the leaves.
Each part is a different part of her.
She blossoms in spurts.
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One of my favorite things about you Is the fact that I still get butterflies whenever you are near.
Don't mistake my silence as a means to push you away or the fact that
I don't have anything to say.
It's just that I am still in complete awe.
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Sometimes when it's late.
I turn over and want to call you.
I never do.
Believing that it's best I let you rest.
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I am the ring around your finger
No matter how much time will pass.
I will always remain.
A vow of trust that cements verbal thought.
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When the tide was high
I loved to hang over the edge.
Rising and falling.
The gap widening then closing.
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I boarded her heart.
Careful to follow the politics of comfort.
Too much weight on either side & We'll surely panic.
Tumbling down.
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Her heart is an apartment.
A building I know well.
Well lit, comfortably nestled in the center of her chest.
Free from rent.
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In my city
Things get the liveliest after dark.
A song in itself, with lowered vocals.
The kind of song you put on & just drive to.
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Grandfathers hands could
Tell the storys thats passed
The lighthouse as he'd
Watch the waves crash
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