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Lost Boy
I miss you in these pages
But even more, looking at them.
I know you are married. You have a wife
That takes your time. And I play
With snippets of in-be-tween dreams
All day thinking of my own husband, but
Sometimes of you. It all went so fast, and
Has been so long. It literally feels
Like another time. If this is so, I miss
The ages here and there in a weeping corner
Of my mind.
Its so small and lost and falling, running away
In such sadness that I cannot see it for long.
Come back.
Open eyes and see it clearly
Catch it, vision, the lost boy, the tiny girl,
That wants to be read in these pages.
I miss you in these pages
But even more, looking at them.
I know you are married. You have a wife
That takes your time. And I play
With snippets of in-be-tween dreams
All day thinking of my own husband, but
Sometimes of you. It all went so fast, and
Has been so long. It literally feels
Like another time. If this is so, I miss
The ages here and there in a weeping corner
Of my mind.
Its so small and lost and falling, running away
In such sadness that I cannot see it for long.
Come back.
Open eyes and see it clearly
Catch it, vision, the lost boy, the tiny girl,
That wants to be read in these pages.