Seeing You

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I close my eyes,
Imagining the crisp air,
As you instead,
Well rather,
Your breath softly playing against my face
I think of it,
And see you here

I do not speak,
Instead listening,
To the riverbed far away
The water sweetly gushing over the rocks,
like sweet, solemn words in the silence
I think of it,
And hear you here

Every windswept thought of you,
Every heartfelt glance against
The dark of the midnight sky
I think of you and wonder then
That if you were to look up too
Would you see me, as I see you?

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