"In the Dark"
When will
you love me?
Your still silence
presses in,
a kiss not requited
and yet...
This will not
encourage me to cease,
night and day I linger,
allaying my doubt with
conviction.
Intensity building, tumbling
over reason into madness
until sight is not
seeing but frenzied blindness.
And in the dark,
you will not
see me,
but my love.
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