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I’m going to meet her at the airport in an hour.
I’ll get there early, no second-guessing.
I don’t care whether it’s a fair day in Acapulco or not,
I’m going on a trip with her, rain or shine.
.
For Zada
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I don’t know if you have a perfect smile.
We’ve never met so I really don’t know you.
It’s very unusual to want your embrace,
But I truly wish I could caress you tonight.
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He on the seventeenth
Of the fifth month
Heard a noise
He sneaked
He saw.
An illusion it would
Have been thought she
He hid as if he ignored
She walked passing through
Our footsteps like a discord home
For dying leaves and infant blades
We trace them back to winter world
When wind was chance and chance was change
A single line converges here
One click, two, a pause and a smile
I can only imagine the dream like state of your eyes on the screen
And as you proceeded on, you knew all the while
What would come of a simple message, a day to convene.
Eyes met eyes walking by
Time that once raced, stood still
And if it still sped, care not did I
For the eyes that I met could kill
A voice rose up inside my throat
Not a word did I speak
The morning comes and you're already on my mind.
From the moment I wake up, 'til i got o sleep at night.
You're so far, yet so close.
I want to meet you, but im tremulous.
At the thought of you near me...
