Glass Wall
I stand on one side
she is on the other side
with glass wall between
touching, but not touching
wishing but not achieving
curiosity rises as waterfall
desire swells as exotic boil
eagerness weeps tears
but there we are stuck
able to do nothing
but weep for each other
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