The heady rush of you
Suspends the heavy push of time
Until I turn and I’m alone
Though forever you’ll be mine

And each day’s joy
Gives a dazed, reluctant kiss
To the somber reality
Of what you’ll surely miss

The daily sincerity of us
As we gaily dream of tomorrow
Makes today merely bitter
In what could be hearts’ sorrow

***

xoxo,
Kaitlin

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