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Yours, Spontaneously

Sam Yau

I think of you

and out of the blue

I can feel you


by the flow of time

it can be now

or backward

or forward

In any space



or anywhere

in the universe

It doesn’t matter

which direction I move in

you always find me

fill my senses

It brings me joy

to detect any trace

of your presence

inside me

or outside

I am thrilled

to imagine how

you’d look at me

you’d hold me close

you’d take me

under your hands

Endless surprise

Endless delight


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