kryptonite • 67

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the swirling sakura told you i'd come,
but the silver moon didn't,
so you kept running and running,
until we bumped into each other,
on our races against rosette expectations.

basking in hanami and blooming cherry blossom,
tasting umami in a radiant forgotten aisle,
sharing gleams and beams of wishes,
i don't know what gravity that works,
but i am so drawn to you.

you wipe my dark reverie away,
and dance to my honey-evoked lullaby.
your sweet smile,
oh, your mint-flavored kisses...
i can't get you out of my mind.
(and i don't want to)

in the land of the rising sun,
i feel love cloaked in daylight.
and as it rises,
so do our feelings.

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