You are to me all I need
and more- just a little
out of reach.
Maybe I seek
to keep you there
so you will turn into
my magic talisman of love –
the one I desired the most
yet did not
seek to make
all and only mine.
The sum total of all lost loves
will still be less than
my willful denial
of my need for you.
crossings as in traversals, contradictions, counterpoints of the heart though often not..
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