Liner Motion

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Flower 

Until I spoke his name,  

he had been  

no more than a mere gesture.  

When I spoke his name,  

he came to me  

and became a flower.  

Now speak my name,  

one fitting this colour and odour of mine,  

as I spoke his name,  

so that I may go to him  

and become his flower.  

We all wish  

to become something.  

You to me and I to you  

wish to become an unforgettable gaze.