the wanderer
there's an empty space next to me tonight
i'm saving it for you
and when you come to bed, don't turn out the light.
i want to learn the geography of each of your eyes
and explore the landscape
of your hands that i'm dying to memorize.
i want to master your patterns of speech
and hear the beat of your heart
that's as pure as bleach.
i'll give a name to every strand of your hair
as they wave in unison
and i can't help but stare.
i'll measure the distance from elbow to wrist
in the legend
of my map, i'll denote one unit as a kiss.
a modern-day magellan will i be
as i cross the globe
to realize my explorer's fantasy.
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