Span of Time
“Span of time”
The moment when our first eyes meet I think Ill hold my breath
For hours gazing upon your face I long for nothing less
Days of wishing longing for the “one” who must love me
Weeks of wonder disbelief that you can really be
Years of loving you so deep, released for my dark prison
Eternity of passion rare that mends my hearts incision.
APOM
Lawrence Schrank
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