August 24

“Of NYC”

Whatever time I have spent
in this hub of achieving
in search or in transit
has been hoping

I’d pass the one meant
to be coming while I was leaving
and we would sit
side by side moping

over our loves and losses
our jobs and our bosses
find connection

and upon further inspection
fall in a deep spell
and make love of heaven and hell

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