i know your blue eyes

you don't have to acknowledge

you have enjoyed this

or even that you have seen

the words before you



why would you change now that you have

have put the distance between us



before i knew you read the chap books

that were creased and slid into your apartment



or left in your hotel room with candies



then, unlike now

i thought they were friendly

little interludes like a kiss on

the steps of a town hall



kisses that gave little thought

to the wet snow outside or

your traveling companion

calling a taxi



only now, as you read this

there are no metaphors of tongues

dancing to chamber music

of sign language and braille



and i know it is only on your work computer

that the words languish in desire for you



under the distracted gaze of your

blue eyes of endless excitement

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