Wind

When the wind dies and stillness takes over for a split second
allowing us to just sit and exist in one another's presence
I want map out the freckle constellations on your face
I want to memorize your expressions when you're sad
Or when you're happy
Or when you're mad
Or when you have anxiety
I want to study all of your smiles and what each of them mean
and how I can get them to stay between your cheeks
I want to learn you
Is it longing
Is it desire
Is it love or is it the contrary
Because I see a future in the tides within your irises
I see hope in the shadow between the lips of your pin-stripe smirk
I see joy in the volume and the boundlessness of your laugh
My queen, would you meet me here?
I'll be waiting for you to round the corner
I'll be here waiting as long as it takes for your eyes to meet mine
and see the same thing I see in yours
I'll be here waiting when the wind rushes in
I'll be here waiting when the wind steals this second back



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Jones
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