Thousands

I have kissed you
a thousand times
in my sleep.
Underneath willow trees
and below billowing winds,
I’ve touched you
a thousand times.

A thousand times
we’ve walked over
crashing waves
and across white peaks,
and a thousand times
I’ve heard your voice
in my dreams.

And although I’ve spent
a thousand hours
imagining your eyes
and written
a thousand words
to illustrate the world
with my love,
a thousand
will never be enough.

~Patience~

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