Confessions

  

 
Repeated scenarios in my mind
From training wheels to two wheels,
Dreaming of you; near me
Is often on my mind
Is it closing time?
Comfort me why don’t you?
I could be the dream of any man’s confession of love.

But I just want yours. 

Perhaps the reality is
I imagine you and me
Chin to chin
Until our purpose
Comes. 

Perceivable, plausible
and incredible. Oof.
If you were to say it to me
Just once say…
“Lets Ride!”

I’d do it. 

Give me a clue if you want to;
Like, “Let’s go!”

Until then….
I will be listening so close,
Riding my bike all alone,
Waiting here,

Turning in circles.

For you. 

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