A close door

You are,
Yes you are
a closed door

Not yet,
Not as of yet
Fully open

Revolving closely,
Yes, around me,
My needs and

Thus blocking me
On the spot,
This spot

Spotless,
But spotless

Awaiting
Nothingness,
Nothing to pas through

But your heart.

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