Best Poem of A.B. Black Waltz

Alejandro’s Dream
I wish to feel your chest as it rises and falls;
Summoning the air
And letting it enter your body.

I wish to smell the scent of your Rapunzelian hair
Entangling around my fingers,
As it caresses my callous hands, aging as time passes.

I wish to feel the sort of blanket-on-a-rainy-night way of . . .
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The Broken Love Song
Sitting, sitting, waiting for the music to stop
The music plays over and over again
My eyes wander, my sight blurred
My mouth lets out whispers and sighs
The song plays all over again; in circles

Tears, wait a minute...tears?
Tears flow down my cheek
The sound of misery has been playing
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