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i look into the future
and see an empty blur,
vague smears of paint upon
a pale flesh-colored canvas.
i wonder what lays ahead of me
and if you will be there.
your eyes are never as
explicit as they could be, but
i adore you for them still
because love has never been
so cool and clear and shining white
before i fell into your arms
lay your hand in mine and
in your eyes
show me your trust
and possibly i'll hover
in this world for you.