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I see you in the grocery aisle Your mouth is covered but You smile at me with your eyes You wait patiently at one end Watching me. Waiting for me? Your eyes reach out to me Caress me. Even with the physical distance between us I smile. But can you tell? Most of my face is covered But I call out to you without a sound Your eyes express your desire My gloved hands grip my cart tightly expressing wordlessly my yearning I move towards you slowly but I dare not get close I want to run to you, but Instead I walk away As I walk, I hear your hello It sounds strangely just like goodbye.
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Apr 12, 2020
Apr 12, 2020 at 12:37 AM UTC
In The Time of Corona
I see you in the grocery aisle Your mouth is covered but You smile at me with your eyes You wait patiently at one end Watching me. Waiting for me? Your eyes reach out to me Caress me. Even with the physical distance between us I smile. But can you tell? Most of my face is covered But I call out to you without a sound Your eyes express your desire My gloved hands grip my cart tightly expressing wordlessly my yearning I move towards you slowly but I dare not get close I want to run to you, but Instead I walk away As I walk, I hear your hello It sounds strangely just like goodbye.
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Apr 12, 2020
Apr 12, 2020 at 12:37 AM UTC
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