once again I stand with you
bantering as lovers do
the play I miss
the play you win
my eyes reflect outward
you cannot see in
professionally cheerful
my game is untouched
torn down occasions
you lift me up
pushed forward
pulled back
by opposing sides
moving for progress
staying for sighs
your portrait hangs
outside on the grass
i see you there now
not letting life pass
i'll take you home
walking to the door
move in for the kiss
my eyes searching yours
seize the moment
in your hands
and feel the way it falls
let sense remain a window
to view memories recalled
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