but now the idea
tickles my tongue
and intrigues my curiosity
beyond the ability
to rationalize or resist
i want to live with you!
i want to wake each morning
in your arms
comforted by your oddness
seduced by your knowledge of my days,
i want to care for you
brush your hair
put lotion on your scars
and pet you at bedtime
watching your eyes close slow
like a child'sheavy with the thousand things
that filled your day
-jewel kilcher-
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