Closer than you think

Babi.jpgAs he looks down the road, waiting for his ride,
he ensnares me once more in the trap that (is his heart) he hides.
Distance has made me somber,
with every ligament and tissue drained of aether.
Like the hunter with his prey, delicately whispering my end.
Alas! Love poacher, when shall we meet again? 

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