I see you, and I'm sure you see me too...
I do feel we're fit to roll and I'm sure you feel same too...
Too long ago, should I, the move, have made,
But on the either ends of a divide, we seem to be...
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When two people love each other and each person expects the other to make the first move. Beautiful poem. Give you a ten. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments.