Thought this me wasn’t enough …?

When I fell in love with you

in the summer I did,

doubling up and 

doubling down in

place of un-

usual situation and dis-

location,

I thought truly you could

want me for nothing that

was not my

self and the playful

elf; but now I realise 

you value me also for

my doing, on top of 

my being; on top of my curious

and hobbyist 

seeing, and prose and

rose and rise and 

ride and

tides that swell and

occasionally choke and

more often joke,

these wonderful

days: oh, 

and tell me one

day the sunset will

exist into

which together the 

all 

of us

all shall ride,

together.


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