Shooting stars

I’ve wished for you 
on shooting stars before
whispering my longing
into the night’s breath
hoping the streak of light 
would carry my thoughts 
across the infinite dark
each one a secret
each one a silent prayer
spinning through the cosmos
a promise
of more than this moment

and though the stars 
vanish before my eyes
I hold their shimmer
hoping it lingers
somewhere
out there
waiting for your reply

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