the poetry

tiempo

these seconds

turn into minutes, turn into hours, turn into days

but none the same

as the one before

with you.

these moments

turn into memories, that I will keep me, forever more

I adore, you

and everything that you are.

so much time

spent talking and laughing til tears fall down

I succumb, I drown

in this love

from you.

I don’t wish it

but if these seconds that turn to minutes

were the last I spent drowning in it

I’m content

for it was all spent with you.

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