take me with you

the obscurity of life kept me absently
in an unwanted profound melancholy
your moods, into the harvest moon, 
acceded to sail through me, serially,
(title by title), (edition by edition),
(one by one), intensely murmuring
inquiringly, (at what hour do you rise
to take me with you in your dreams‽)
in a flash, — (too timid and nonplussed),
my joy imagined itself we'll fly too high,
and till we'll reach the soil, it will not be
quite enough time to tell you to tell me...
(i love you)............................................
............................................(i love you)

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