All the things you mean
All the fingers and all the dams
Heaven for humpday
And hail for heretics
There are theories and stories and frameworks and terms
Mean it
There are days that call for a little extra snuggling
And then cats on the bed
And the way you could see the whole moon even though the bright part was just a sliver of a smile
It goes around but we do, too
The ocean swells up to say hello
The ocean dips to say nothing to see here
The ocean rushes and courses and cycles and squalls
You do it with your eyes
February 10, 2016
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