In all the coldness
of my insecurities,
No heat melts me more
than the thought of your love,
I see it clearly through your
seamless strength,
I could not bear to see you go,
Those words you utter,
That love you show,
No, I could not dream,
If I were to bring myself to speak,
To bravely trace those fingers
on your heart,
To kiss your mind,
I would hope that you could
breathe with me,
I would wish you would
perceive with me,
All that is languishing underneath.

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