I hear you through the whistling of streets.
I hear you in the wandering of unspoken words.

I see you in between crowded footsteps.
I see you in thin air through my lashes.

I feel you in the unfolding of my ink.
I feel you under my fingers running through sheets.

I know you the moment you look me in the eye.
I love you - more - every time you say goodbye.

j.s

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