An Hour
I wish to have that awesome power
To turn the hands of time for an hour
So I can extend my time with you
And eat my lunch for an hour or two.
I can also just simply admire the view
Of me sitting an inch next to you
Remembering the gestures you made
Before the magic starts to fade.
An hour it is, an hour it is worth
But I will gladly turn it back and forth
If you can stay longer for that last meal
And ask you why your breath you steal.
Copyright © Pj Gongora | Year Posted 2019
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