Sunday, May 22, 2016

Spark

In her eyes, 

I see the time that's missed.

Possibilities and realities, 

that could exist.

Sadness lingers, 

as this persists.


I look away, 

I'm not her kissed.

This strong attraction, 

I should desist.

Longing for another glimpse…

I turn away, 

I must resist.

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