You
When I think of you
I am between
sleep and awake
where I remember
dreaming of
you...
I have seen
the best of you
worst of you
still
I choose
both...
You know me
the one me
I know you
all of you
tame me
tenderly...
Then I shall be
unique to you
and like flowers
in a field
We shall be
side by side
in beautiful hues...
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