Tapestry

In your Captivating speeches .

Of artistic elegance.

And binding obligation.

I’ve found a world of fantasy.

Where fact and fiction.

Weave together in a tapestry.

What’s real and what’s make-believe.

I can not define.

That stays, for me too, a mystery.

In that fusion our souls parted.

Where mine has led to.

I cannot say.

But know this.

Each day.

I count.

The hours.

Until.

I’m.

Once again.

With.

You.

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