George Mercado
B
#Poetry

I watch
the poetry melt
from her lips
listen
as each word
rediscovers
a piece
of my soul
& hear my heart
race faster
as if reaching out
not for my own dreams
but for hers
to hold them as closely
has I once held
my yesterdays
or as tightly as I will hold
our tomorrows
08:30 AM - May 24, 2023
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