Beginning to Understand

I see you.

There.

I see you before me.

Stare.

You’re not real.

I sense you.

Wait.

I sense you around me.

Fate.

You’re still not real.

I feel you.

Numb.

I feel you beside me.

Come.

I can’t believe you’re not real.

I embrace you.

Mine.

I embrace you against me.

Pine.

Can it be real?

I want you.

Vow.

I want you inside me.

Now.

What is real?

I have you.

Tonight.

I have you within me.

Delight.

It feels so real.

And I fall asleep fulfilled…

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