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[shiftingclocks]

Graceful, young, smart.
Awkward, goofy and tall.
It is a wonder how we ended
Up together.  It is a wonder
Why I am so in love. Perhaps
your heart was lost in mine
Too big to turn another’s down, so tripled
In size it has.  And given
To you is how.
Touch your velvet
Lips to mine is what I long
To do.  I wonder if it’s un-
Comfortable for you.  But you don’t
Seem to be bothered by this
Separating of the seas and
Therefore I am happy.
I say maybe I just love you
Because you give me something
To write about.  You say maybe
And I can see the pain
In your hurricane eyes.  Your
Fire is hot and flaming.  It
Runs deeper than all oceans
and the tide is high.
It is a good day for fishing.
No one can sit still for
Much longer.  My hands
Need something to hold.
Yours are double the size
Of mine, it is overwhelming
And scary and I don’t know
What to do but squeeze tighter.
You say that maybe you are just
Here so that you don’t get lonely,
And I say you are never alone, when you are
with me.  You don’t know what to
Say back.  No other girl is good enough for you.
I think this, not you. I know
This, not you.  No other boy
Is good enough for me.  I think
This, not you.  I know this, not you.
When you are not around I am
Empty emptiness.  I am lackluster.  I am not a
Person.  But you seem to be just
Fine.