Ever-you
Kindly and ever so soft
Does your gaze rest upon mine,
Riddled in riddles and vast mystery,
Quiet, but so bold.
I have many a thing to say:
A life-time and asking yours,
Such things that weigh heavy
And are bound to be freed,
Through ways with which I am unfamiliar
And with someone quite new.
I can't help but now acknowledge
This fascination with ever-you.
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