Lingering Solitude
Seen you now, hadn't then.
I felt your soul, want to again
A bystander, I was; A naive shyness.
Seen your hope, Seen your love
Cherishing nature, a torn dove
Your insidious laughter, smile, and torture.
A sentient heart, yet halo hued,
Reckoned with altruistic intentions a dope.
Walking the sands of time, a debut
Imbibing your lingering solitude
Realizing the love of thy gratitude
Be a dream, be unreal.
A naive shyness, cannot bare,
A love so sincere, so true,
Does thee deserve thy heart of kindness?
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