Friday,
August 11, 2017
We
see it in each other’s eyes
Close
up, like a snap shot of the soul
We
might miss at a distance,
Needing
to rub on it the way we might a bottle
Hoping
for the genie to pop out
And
grant us three wishes,
When
we already know,
one
wish will do,
close
up, rubbing it raw,
until
the top pops and gushes
we
surprised at the outcome,
at
the feel of it
as
we gaze, face to face,
magic,
a free wish
a
gush of love
never
ending
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