I want to run like I'll never reach the ending
I want to dive like I'll never touch the deep
I want to grow everything I ever lay my hands on
I want to breathe in afternoons spent asleep
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I want to know us like I've never known before I want to wrap up all the heartbeats when I kiss her I want to finish every melody like this //.... Superlative expression of a blissful time & life. Thanks.
This is amazing. Instants of time usually operate by subtraction, ticking away whatever we thought we possessed. In this lyrical trance, the moments of time are swallowed up to become pebbles on a beach, or like stars in an endless constellation. This poem has fine combinations of words: HOLD EVERY FOOTPRINT, EVERY SHADOW…MEASURE ALL THE MINUTES IN HER POCKET…WRAP UP ALL THE HEARTBEATS.
Touch the deep.... thanks for sharing....