strangers passing by thinking the wind is invisible 
i watch you adorable, 

adorably watching skies breathing

heart-shaped clouds
you can't see them unless you stop
you can't see 
unless you are in love with life
you take off your eyes the hearts
the hearts take back the form of the clouds
the change is gradual 

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we grow up
like two nearby trees 
slightly on different trajectories
touching with the tips of their leaves
between our trunks
grow all the ungiven hugs
each new version of you 
i will meet 
like a bird greets a newfound tree.

you will always remind me of someone from a previous life 
we'll connect not knowing why 
each word said feels like a coming home
nested with heart-shaped clouds,
drunken on sunlight
lips tasting like sweet sour cherries
crushed by the blankness of love
our branches pulling each other up to a new life.

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same strangers passing by the invisible wind

I watch us getting older

I watch you adorable

adorably watching skies writing 
love letters on the sky
that only we can read.