No. 65 Another version….

Whispered somethings

swish through my hair.

Words about today doings..

words about last night…

words about future moments…

Oh..ooh…I can feel it…

Oh..oohh…I can taste it.

Love lives between us.

Love is what makes us survive


When we are apart

my thoughts

ruminate with yours

a joke…makes me laugh


when we discuss things

I muse walks and talks

I memorize your important dates

I meditate on future endeavors


I meet your friends

invite mine…

I meets we…

you meets we…

we becomes a mutual acquaintances.


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