CARTE BLANCHE #30

I am seeking you in my every meet
It is not on purpose
You have become my referee
Your voice’s inflection Your heart’s intention
Will he smell like you Will he feel like you
I am looking for your colour I am seeking your valor
I can’t help myself
You were my flavor You had my favor
With you
The world fell into places
My being has found its place
Without you
Nothing feels right makes sense
With you
My world was on fire
Without you
My being has lost its wire
I am seeking you in my every meet
My heart is a dark room
My body is a cold chamber
I am living in your darkness light
I am stacking up our wreck
I am moving through our loss
I am seeking you in my every meet
Vain effort to light us up
To bring us back
I am seeking you in my every meet
I am waiting for you in everything I seek
Justine T. Annezo – Sept. 26th, 2026 – GTM+2