This other stops for lunch before heading on.
I enjoy his company, if not quite the feelings
Rising in me.
The friend who left this morning led me
To believe he might be open to such.
He is not,
Made clear, not that way.
I am left realizing I could, again, be open to such,
Again, accept love,
Again, welcome sharing life with another.
Space in my heart for more, even while never
Not missing you.
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