Like night in obscurity
A poem about waiting for love
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"Like night in obscurity
And fire in its blaze,
Silently we converse
The universe shrinking to an embrace.
Like night in obscurity,
You say not everything can be expressed in words,
Yet I am an eye
Seeking signs.
Like fire in its blaze,
Don't you know?
Things begin with words,
Words become deeds,
And deeds are attitudes.
Like fire in its blaze,
Silently we converse,
But I do not wish forever
To gaze into your eyes,
To speculate on what's in your mind."
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So well written. Like this poem 😍