Find Me

I know you.
I see you stalking slowly towards me,
Hear the things you could say to me.
I feel your voice as it sings through me.

I see your eyes.
Wide open they graze on me.
Smiling they know what I want to see.
They know what most tempts me.

And you know me,
Your hands breach my soul.
You say my words to me.
Gently your strings entwine me.

I can feel you.
Your fingers run down my cheek.
I know your hand trembles slightly,
My marrow echo's its unrest.

I breathe you in.
Each lung full deepens my knowledge.
I taste your skin warming slightly,
My hands rest on your hip bones.

Oh the words we could say...
Drowning in the unfolding sea
As each day our story grows,
Filled with experience not lived.

It is all true.
I have lived you my dreams.
If only I could meet you,
because I know you.

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B Dos Santos 2016