My chest beats to a distant tattoo
Time twists and turns around my
Heavy head, heaving heart.
And I find myself once again,
Standing,
Stock still,
Silent...
Thinking of you.
So far, so close,
My imagination teases me.
She reminds me of your endearingly mocking smile,
Your spicy intoxicating scent,
And those fathomless blue eyes
That promise...
I see you...
I want you...
I lo... I miss you.
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