By Adrian Pantonial

Your sweet voice echoes through
my sunny days and cold nights.
Your face, in my mind, cannot be erased.
Your gentle touch moves me deeply
even in the barrenness of my soul
it stirs me condescendingly.
Inevitably, my brief moments with you
lasts for eternity inside me.
And I cannot escape all that you are
filling me in my silences, catching me unaware.
Your eyes are everywhere.
consuming me with a stare.

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