In-between

Between empty spaces and waiting caresses,
I wait,
Wheels are wheeling the road as its winding,
I watch,
The symphony of synchronized scenes and seeding
The match,
Between sitting and actually feeling the wind
Between,
My breeches and eyes as if its separating,
The two,
Rendering me mute by way of confusion,
Again,
Like it was in the beginning,
When,
Between empty spaces and waiting caresses
I waited,
Watching wheels winding down this road,
Matching,
The thoughts of kissing you or just hugging you
Because
You make me linger,
Between,
This thought and that,
I,

kitumba jr