If your spirit came to me,
how would you appear?
I imagine your perfect body
as you approached me here.
Your smile would shine so brightly,
your eyes would be sincere.
You can be anywhere you want to be,
whether far or near.
You can be the dream I dream,
the one that kills all fear.
Your arms, now tight around me
as it then became so clear:
if your spirit came to me,
I know how you'd appear.
-LJ
30 May 2016
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