I am going to sit
right here until
you call watching
the birds catch
fish and the
rocks tumbling
into the river
they all fall
I am going to
watch the airplanes
fly over head
wonder where they're
going, and wish I
was there instead
of sitting right here
watching the butterflies
fly and the ladybugs
cry

I am imagining you
and I together on
the beach
waves crashing at our feet
For one brief moment our lips meet
Sweetly

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