for may 23rd



i want you
for me,
in whispered moments
in morning breaths
anticipation of uttered words.
of 10 am's 'i'm hungry'

want you,
damn it. with me. because.
just.

seemingly improbable, i want to be one of the great loves of your fucking life.
i think i'd be fun.

at the very least a beautiful mess.

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