Poetry · Writing

telescope on my wrist

chasing the dream-like I’m chasing you

clear eyes, full hearts, can’t lose.

wear you on my wrist

like a tattoo

not a name or a sign

but your eyes

so you can see what I see

the chandelier swaying

the view of a goddess tiptoeing

the stars weighing in.

never had view like this- I can tell

peaking once and then twice

a gaze looking back

and never breaking contact.

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