You are a recurring
taste in my mouth
A song playing in
loop in my head
A rhythmic beating
in my heart
You are bright blue
in my dreams
A rising moon in my
starless sky
A vision in my
waking hours
You are the dreams
of my past
A momentous relief
of my life
A storm in the pits
of my stomach
You are an ache
unexplained
A mark of words
unremembered
And of thoughts
unthought.
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