The stars will never align
because they spark and fly
like when our eyes meet
a butterfly effect
a plethora of "what if" situations
I'll scribble in my mind
all I crave is seconds.
Every goosebump on my skin
is your love propogated
timeless are my visions
covetous my unrelenting desire
for love,
for you.
-M.Peña
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