By:shelbi henny

Slightly wondering if absolute can conquer here
Reading tentatively
To practices that sound sweet
Silent prayers that this is real
Coiling destined murals
That dust my heart
Vulnerable for shadows
Dancing in the night
While tears flood the wine
Rolling in sands that say your name
Missing almost touches
And imaginary kisses
That were placed by words
Written in letters we share
Secret letters of aaliyah’s 4page letter
Repeating synopsis of future bids
We wrestle with almost there
All you ask is for my smile
And i hope that this isn’t all lies
But this is just conversation
Poetry leaving your lips
And pieces spilling on countertops
Loosely feeling the fragments
Waiting for what should happen

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