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When We...
"When we touch,
the world will erode."
Traces of rock,
once imprinted on a cliff
will tumble off
one by one,
giving way
to a wide openness
when all is done.
No longer strung along
with the ephemeral b~e~a~d~s
of transitory hopes;
Of catching the next high
before this dope
runs dry.
Of hurriedly switching gears
in park.
Kill the filthy routine.
Lay with me
under poetry pages,
where all adapts
into art.
And the light of rhyme
leaves our ears glowing
in the dark.
I hear your shine.
And the signs of time
all point in the same direction;
To the future,
where stars unborn
wait patiently
as gleams to be developed.
It's almost time.
"When we kiss,
the world will explode."
