Poems and Prose and Girlhood

Melting.

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i listens to the wind
hoping if i could hear
yourr footsteps to know
if you're coming near
so i could steal again
a glimpse of your
manly face, my love
my eyes weren't moving
but with my peripheral
vision, i'm searching you
in every corner that my
sight could still reach
i pretended i have to do
something necessarily
and i will make a move
so i could look for you in
places, my sight hadn't
reached, and i saw you
coming to where i am
my heart danced cheerfully
but my feet is frozen to the
ground, i can't move and
you're taking my breath away
as it is amazing how the wind
accompanies you and the
way you walk melts me into
a state i'd always love to feel

Estl. 2022