Cusp
Let me hear you let me see you
There is no echo, only existence
The brave presentation of everything it is
A swirling mystery I cannot grasp
Let me hold you.
Let me hold you.
But it simply is
Let me cup the clouds
See how you flow around me
How you flow around what is put into you
I listen to what your dance speaks
Duly record the parts of who you are
Loves fries. Hates ketchup. Likes fries with ketchup.
Keep interacting keep living
My beloved
I want to see you I seek to know how
To know you
To kiss you
Copyright © Cool Kid | Year Posted 2023
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