what if?

the color of tulips
reminds me where I’m going to
the pieces of sky
between the high, grey walls
carry my future name
I move slowly and carefully
that you stand behind my back
and craving for your touch
I fancy your breath on my neck
what if I turned
and took a look at your face?
would you grasp me tightly?
or would you run away?

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