poetry

Precious, Please

You are my gloomy day
Dangers of incoming storm
You sit miles away
Smiling at me
Through the screen
I wish you were
Right now right here
Stop smiling
I scream;
Your hair
Swishes and swirls
Electric surges
Passing through my skin;
Trains in my background
Stables in yours
Mountains I see
And Forts you.
I say your name
And you mine
You are eternity
I gracious;
Don’t go
I beg
We while away
A little more, a lot more;
Smiles follow
You look at me
I at you
Precious, please come here now

 

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