What Has Been Done?


I make impressions in the sand.
Why waste attention on any man?
I kept my stride burning true.
Until I laid my eyes on you.

Now I can’t breathe or speak.
Have you my soul?
And if I lose my sight.
Which way do I go?

I never give the time a day.
But I  wear a watch since it may change.
And even still I keep quiet.
But here with you is my desire.

I must be out of my mind.
This feels…
There’s possibilities.
With you, I should.

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