Future Love

Future Love,
I see you there:
your hands on mine,
your pulled-back hair.

Future Love,
you’ve yet no face.
From where you come,
an unknown place.

Future Love,
I see in you
all of the things
I feel I’m due.

Future Love,
your words are fair,
your heart is strong,
your love is rare.

Future Love,
I heard a song
that made me make
you come along.

Future Love,
the night we meet,
I’ll play it you.
We’ll stamp our feet,

Future Love,
to celebrate
the fact no more
must we both wait.

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