she sleeps,
as I patiently wait,
somewhere
just on the edge,
searching for just a small glimpse,
of hidden valleys
and delicate hills,
caressing,
soft blue skies,
gently touching
her warm
sweet body,
protecting her,
as she travels
across new frontiers;
she’s beginning to make
a believer
out of me.
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