My love here, there, and

everywhere

is everything to you, my dear—

but anywhere but here

for me.

I long to escape

your eyes,

your voice,

your touch,

your ideas for two  

whenever we are near.

Anywhere but here,

I wouldn’t have to play the part,

wouldn’t have to try

to fill your heart.

There, I would be free—

and at last,

you’d let me be.

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