Unknown-a poem

To want you is to rush and turn away
 From the woman with the tarot card set
Or like stopping to stare at the poster 
In front of the shut down movie theater 

You make me scared of the future of us 
If the cards are read then what will they say?
Should I just keep on on waiting to know you?
I want to know your beginning, middle, end

But I welcome the gaps in my heartbeat 
I relish walking in the fog at night 
A guessing game of what is to come next 
A field of butterflies at the stores door

Don’t want our possible love to grow mold 
So I’ll settle for the moments just before


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