Still reflection.

Loving you is to know,
Fog between that space in between,
You and me, and,
In morning light, your,
Still reflection safe in my harbor,
Sailing in from night.
You return as a lover would,
Caring only about the sounds,
Love makes, tracing,
Soft lines to remember the,
Details of me.

Between Jerusalem and Mexico, a taboo love.

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