oh how there are so
many things i want to do,
so many words i have
yet to tell you.only if i could sit with you
at 2 A.M with coffee
in our hands
as we talk about
anything under this moon -
lit sky , oh how i long
to see your smiling face,
to hear your subtle
breaths,
to listen to your voice
to laugh against
your chest.i wish to be with you,
forever until the end.
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locutions [poetry]
Poetrylo·cu·tion ləˈkyo͞oSH(ə)n/ (n.) " a particular form of expression;" 《 a collection of poems and prose. 》 highest rank - #7 in Poetry ♡ #3 in Prose ♡