A real love poem would be composed
By everyone involved,
The lovers snuggled head to head
At a cafe two-top,
Or in the chaos of their bed,
Finding words together
To say exactly what they share,
To explain to the world
Each other’s virtues, each other’s
Touch, strokes, gaze, skin, hair,
Delectable necessities,
How they are devotees.
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