black magic woman

falling back
back,
back,
into that space,
where eyes shone
with wonder,
at the
fascination.


they burned so
hot, with something
very close
to love.


i find myself hoping
for miracles to repeat,
like the first time we met,
again.


i find myself hoping
that you are hoping too,
and from these ashes
we will soar.

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