even when i sit down
the timing is wrong.
I look for that thing
i have not found.
lying there outstretched like the
breath of fresh air you brought to me
the light of the air
your fingertips
your seldom smile make me marvel
you make me the happiest man in the land
then you take me to extremes and rob us of both
our lovelife and moment and timing all off
we know this move a game of moves
making us masters of movement between objectives
desires and motivations.
I love you girl
and you me too.
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