Eastern Promenade

I returned to the promenade today
Finding solace in the echo of your presence

Closing my eyes, I see you
Now, walking along the
Grass, rays of the setting
Sun cupping your face

Mirroring the precise gesture
My hand was itching to make
Knowing you has awoken
Something inside of me

A feeling at once
Sweet and raw, pure and
Radiant, lighting me up
Creating a glow unlike

Any other to dance
Upon my skin
It has me feeling new
It has me feeling happy

It has me feeling
Alive.

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