I See Behind The Glance



I see behind the glance

The smell of hair

My nose dug deep

Kisses graze off


Missed deserts drink

Daylight, a fear

Nighttime, a place of fibs

Soft hidden in the harsh


I have no sight

Beyond what I feel

Fingertips wander

Within contact, silence


It’s not a word

For those, who run

And run, and ruin

Wetness drops, then


A host of wishes

The sky is too full

Planets glide, as

Satellites grab, desperately


I’ve a thousand looks

A tune for everyone

That includes nobody

I say nothing, as it should be.


I see before the glances

Scent lingers, now

I dig my face, deep

Inside the pillow


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