
“Longing”
dear love, how are you?
i’m staring at the empty
chair — waiting for you
to show up, perhaps
in my latté’s aroma
wafting to my nose
straight to my sad heart —
mingling with my lonely breath,
your love bringing warmth.
in the eternal
NOW — will you come dance with me,
take me in your arms?
- CRK pandaypulong 10.18.24


