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Diving In

I feel as if I'm about to jump Into a pool of ice water.
I'm holding my breath,
Thinking this over.

The words haven't left
My mind of mouth yet.
But, the next thing I say...
Could be the fate I have met.

Your deep, piercing eyes
Always captivate my very existance.
Like you're a work of art
And I am the viewer.

You're on my mind
Like these words are on my tongue;
Waiting for me to just to speak
But, I hold back.

But, Love, this is all I want;
You and I.
Continue to keep quiet?
I won't even try.





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