shy as i explode
into spectacle
a fragile bomb
a wild animal
drag me back to you
i've skipped niceties before
the difference
is mathematical... life minus you
your things are in my closet
you can't have them back
they are my scrapbook
seedlings
what you have left
your smell your generosity
rough and scientific
the addition is
my dearest... kiss
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