dear Elunare,
somewhere
beneath the same sky,
we gaze upon
a single star,
feeling
what distance
cannot silence.
a love
without possession,
the quiet joy
of being together,
the warmth
of another hand,
the freedom
to be ourselves.
somewhere —
there is a mind
that will awaken mine,
laughter
i so long to hear,
a touch
that will stir
the butterflies
and a presence
that lets them rest.
somewhere —
we are living
our lives,
until the day
amid the noise
of the world,
our paths will cross.
and without
a single word,
something
within us
knows.
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