fortune teller

the curves of your lips
entice me beyond
what i, for my life,
can comprehend, and i miss
all those words, so found
with ease and smiles.

oh and how easy you smile
and my heart jumps and breaks
at your every move.
a greek goddess and i, beguiled,
love such beauty that strangely takes
my breath, my thoughts, my life.

a love impossible
a friendship distanced by
more than miles and words
but still i am susceptible
to that one touch that made me fly
and whisper your name in between dreams

dreams of your frame
of those curves of smooth
star stuff that glide through the air
and while i love all that's in your brain
this is my ever-present truth,
all i need is to see you smile.

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