POEM: Reach

You my love.

Which is prohibited.

By miles of tears.

It took three years.

To see your love.

It feels like three years has passed.

But, it has only been two months.

And, I have two check stubs.

I called, but you were busy.

Your pain is like mine.

And, you know what I feel.

To not be in your reach.

I trust you my love.

I know you can wait.

And, the twelve hundred miles.

Will be filed.

To twelve minutes away.

It's hard I know.

But, only time will show.

FIN (Thank you fans for reading my work, "you are the best."