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under the golden skies,
near the waves rolling by,
happiness blushes like fire,
kindling moments we both admire.

the wind was always cold,
but your touch, tender and bold,
spreading warmth of sweet flame,
taking my soul wild and untamed.

I loved every moment of it,
quiet and hidden amidst the heat,
as your fingers trace constellations on skin,
mapping galaxies hidden within.
my love was beyond letters
arranged into phrases or words,
the verses of a beautiful melody,
or vastness of the universe's infinity

my love was the event horizon
across the mysterious cosmos
astounding the speed of light,
breathtaking in its sight.
but most of all, my love was you
i would wait even a lightyear just to have you
if not forever, then for a lifetime
And if I perish,
I shall perish beautifully

Like a star
losing its core's fuel
Bursting in a wondrous death
I’ll be right here
when you get here
please wait for me
just this once?

please make me feel
loved and worthy?

please stay
and never leave me again?
Wrapped in a thick, warm sweater,
Beneath the icy-cold weather,
All of a sudden, we collide,
A meeting blown by the bitter-sweet tide.

The cold had kept us worlds apart,
Like frozen rivers, stilled at heart.
I held a million words to say,
Yet fear kept them quietly tucked away.

But warmth sneaks with each reply,
Like sunlight breaking a wintry sky.
Are you truly here to start anew,
Or just a breeze that drifts, passing through?
:(
The art of waiting
is the art of loving
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