not in my tomorrow

not in my tomorrow
that I may love her

beyond my restless writings

the waves of her hair
in the wind
and too close

is silence

that it falls
on my skin

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3 Responses to not in my tomorrow

  1. Esdi Dylan says:

    Beautiful!

    Like

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