you are the great love of this lifetime

what i see when my eyes are closed

the last thing i’d feel before the stars burned out

you, musky dusty dry like the smell of rain in summer

turn me inwards inside out

words have lost my mind

i felt i feel the sunshine on my back my skin

you, from behind my ear you say “euh good morning”

“good morning” sweet and gentle everkind

of this lifetime, and yesterday

and tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow and

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