my favorite piece of trivia, fourth sunday of march
sweet in my blue cup, coffee in yours
wended our way home, lilies in hand
messed up chasing perfect, reluctantly rejected
patiently waited, silently wondered
"is it a mistake I committed?"
two moon dances later, you
poured whiskey and toasted to hope
said second time's a charm on twenty fourth
here's a gift of tercet for you, as you
silently traced each flicker of vein in my gaze
took two days, and I slept in your arms safe
golden crusts and frosted cream
as you kissed me soft to ed's tune
and let my storm rage unseen, was out of it before I knew
lost the game but I conquered
you with your honeyed words
and big brown doe eyes
tay talk on the radio says we're
about to have ourselves a little night
metrical translations of your hand in mine
each tremor bloomed a floral frenzy within
you can't jinx gold, we're twins in sync
it's our plot twist, we've rewritten the script
swiped my fingers through fate
lucky draw, found you
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