You were the first encounter
where longing found its voice.
The first measure
of what I would come to value.
You made it known without resistance,
yet your presence lingered
like a question the mind cannot release.
You were the first encounter
where longing found its voice.
The first measure
of what I would come to value.
You made it known without resistance,
yet your presence lingered
like a question the mind cannot release.
