Lost time musings
He knows my places
My obscure spaces
Where I hide my words,
And yet
I need
To tell you.
I have thought of you
Now and then
For a while.
I had hoped
On this night
Gambling four to one
The stars would align
And guide us
Into proximity.
Magnetism
Gravity
Nature
Would do the rest.
Sadly
This
Is why
I shouldn't gamble.