
I don’t know your touch.
Not yet.
But I know its pull—
electric, inevitable,
like a storm rolling in.
The love you give—
I’ve never held it,
never tasted it, b
ut I will.
And I imagine—
it will wreck me,
leave me breathless,
make me whole.
I have searched for you—
through time,
through distance,
And now, you are near.
Weeks away.
Almost mine.
Almost real.
And when I have you—
when we collide—
I will know you in an instant,
A 4th dimension in three
as if my body and soul,
long ago belonged and knew
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