more than one of me



 if there was more than one of me 
how much more i would get to see
my eyes, my hands my whole being
seeking, searching...ever seeing.
all four corners of the world
in my rush to see, unfurled
and in the same breath u, i'd take
my companion to be, our worlds to shake!
the excitement, the zeal, the need to share
new horizons, new heights to dare
and when the eve would know to set
the comfort of each other, we would let.
the crests, the waves, the pinnacle of it all
the melt in each other the call
for what better ending to a day
than in u to melt and drift away.

RB.



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