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Mar 2015
I could watch
for hours
Your rising breath and falling
Lungs.
You have a way
in speaking through
the silence.
I could watch
words
like waterfalls fall
                      and fall
                             and fall
                                    and fall
Float on through my mind
late at night I'll long
for you
and each second
passing day to
see your face
across
the room

You have a way
with words so
gracefully
they dance around
between the space that
Separates
you
From, Me

If I could kiss and
Tell me secrets        (who was first)
of everything you
have discovered
ways
and treasure clouds
the weight
of Gold

If I could I would.
Marissa Mazzotta
Written by
Marissa Mazzotta  Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)   
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