going down the hall
you walk
you stroll
you glide
you god!
perfection at its highest peak
influencing poetry
and heart palpatations
oh, my love, if only you knew...
i can tell you!
i will speak!
tell you of my heart's devotion
and when it comes
(the time to meet!
brushing shoulders...
destiny's tender touch)
i proclaim to you
with a smile on my face
and hearts in my eyes
..."hi."
I blew it.
again.
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