Valentine’s day 2009.

>This is to remember.

I’ve got a decoder ring,
Its parts are disposable,
it shows that your fingers
in mine
spell out
i-n-t-
e-r-
s-e-c-t-
i-n-g.
and my shoes are not
worn from walking
by your side, they cocoon
my feet,
safe with you.
Its the parts of dreams that don’t make it
to perfect,
beautiful fractured structures that bring,
my fingertips to your hips
in the middle of the night.
Asking if we can stay
just like this,
positioning maps
of together
under a compass rose
that
blooms.

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