I wish I could meet you
Somewhere in the middle of us
Through longing and desire
We’ve always held so firmly in place.
I wish I was there with you
Seeing the sky light up
Hearing the banging of the thunder
Making the walls shake.
I wish I could always hear you
Even if it is just your breath
Even if it is just over the phone
I would give anything to hear you.
I wish I could touch you
On the arm, or anywhere
But mostly in places
Not seen with the eye.
I wish I could dance with you
Down the coastline
Until we meet a place
With a heart like ours.
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This is so lovely.
Thank you so much.
You’re welcome! 🙂