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Write me letters
That smell of you
Words splattered
With early morning dew
Raw thoughts
Thrown around
As you pour your heart
I hear their sound
 
Tease me with a
Long silence
Building anticipation
A wait, taut, tense
Let me get consumed
By the spaces in between
The lines you’ve written
And those I’ve seen
 
Beg me not
To see your face
To feel your presence
Or cover this space
For if we met
It would only lead
To bitter disappointment
Caused by the greed
 
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3 Comments

  1. I loved this a lot…..esp the last para…..too good 🙂

  2. Love this part:
    “Let me get consumed
    By the spaces in between
    The lines you’ve written
    And those I’ve seen”
    Well done


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