You
I see you.
Dark as the night,
your hair.
Your eyes, a vivid fire.
I see you, welcoming
the night,
with your steps,
inhaling the crispy air
the rain is carrying.
I see your hair,
reflecting lights,
as if itself a firmament of stars,
your face.
The fresh night carries silence
and loneliness,
I have to look at you,
I have to listen to your voice,
so close to me,
and I feel, what it means
by being near to you.
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