Banal of
Creating
Day to day,
Every moment
Flying by.
Going from
Here to there,
I wondered where you were.
Joker
Kind
Lover
Mellow
Never ending something,
Over the
Presence of all I had known.
Quiet wondering as to whether a
Real
Sweet
True love might be
Under the
Very next stone.
Willing it to land on the
X. And then, there came
You.
Zing.
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