O – Opportunity

What I am rather certain of
Is how the settled dust felt
Upon my ivory skin.
As I stood outside
Alongside the county road,
Where you held my hand, and
With a whispered delay…
“I won’t make you go.”
But if I hadn’t
You’d have spent your entire
Life, not knowing me.


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