The time when this all made sense…
That time…
Poetry, I could spill
Like the flow of a river….
Now it is when
the waves come…
I can’t help but write some…
Here?
You?
Maybe just in my heart…
Just the thought
Of being in your arms…
Gives me that fight…
The
possibility of seeing you…
Makes my heart pump times two…
It just YOU…
Who I love
through and through…