I know you
I know the small curve of your smile
That lingers there
Just a moment longer than it should.
Playfully dancing between the words
Trapped just beyond your tongue and teeth.
I know the look you get in your eyes
When something strikes you funny.
It is a mixture of pure joy
Sprinkled with the smallest pinch of sadness
As if you can't ever let go of that long departing thought
I know the way your hands
Always need something to do.
As if to protest in their current state of frozen un-use.
Trembling with the fear of a potential
Statue-like permanence.
I know your laugh.
The way it rings through the very fabric of my existence.
And reverberates in the chests of those who would have it.
Leaving a sorrow filled, and wanting void
Whence it should sound silent.
And though I may not know your name,
Nor have I seen your face
I know that you are out there.
And I can only hope that you have found love
If not just for this moment.
To fill the space within your heart
That I hope you have saved for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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