fleeting,
the glimpse i caught of you.
captured,
i imagine my words to be true.
hoping,
that my eyes will befall your grace.
dreaming,
of a time again of which to see your face.
holding,
onto a desire to share with one so alluring.
keeping,
in my heart a passion for you that's reassuring.
praying,
angels will come and guide you to my place.
waking,
to a reality of my finger on your flesh to trace.
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