If I could crawl and curl inside your mind
or crouch behind the pupil of your eye
I’d probe each tiny detail
I would become a sleuth
I’d learn all about the way you see the truth.
I’d catch each fleeting moment to see so many things
which are buried in it
that make you sing or sting
and then I’ll know for real
without a speck of doubt
and then perhaps I’ll stay and never come back out.
If I could only curl and crawl inside your heart
or slip into a corner in your soul
I’d sense the way you truly feel ’bout me
and if you really love me—I’ll sing with blissful glee.
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©Yakira Shimoni Fulks
February 5, 2000 | Hollywood Hills, California
#Photography Asaf Fulks | The OC Recording Company
Canon USA EOS 5DS 123mm
August 4, 2021 | Mile Square Regional Park.
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