You move / I move
loneliness desires to spotlight its maturity; finger fight the sudden mistakes that has pulled you away from how my heart express gratuity for servicing me with your beauty.
I wake each morning puddled in the way I reminisce of your laughter, smell and kiss; I brush sand from the oceans climbing the walls of my face, and drool trinkets of admiration from the LOVE I feel for you every day.
The chemistry of our souls embracing has nurtured hatch-lings, cup caked and enclosed in the sweetest dressings, I haste not to appreciate the many flavors of this blessing I am allowed to taste; fertilized in the reasons why I now move away.
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