Love Poem Sessions #11

“I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or
wake at night alone,
I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,
I am to see to it that I do not lose you.”
Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass

Wishing you well, in fiction and real life!

Kelly Rae

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