Sublime

I wanna write a poem. But I want it to say what you’re thinking. I wanna patch up the holes when your boat starts sinking. I wanna write that ‘one of a kind’ poem, that ‘free your mind’ poem, that ‘I like how you made that rhyme’ poem, that ‘I like that last line’ poem, that ‘Can I hear that one more time? (That is, if you don’t mind.)’ poem. I

I’ve encountered a shadow of you

It was cold to the touch and it cut me right through

I’ve even seen a glimmer or 2

Of the magic you leave behind like dew

But I’ve never kissed you, I’ve never hugged you, I’ve never made a pot of coffee for you

Are you hiding, will you find me?

Should I stay put and find shelter til your rescue

Do I deserve you?

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