i love your soft smile
your innocence too
the way you beguile
my lusting for you
your gentle, kind thought
your time in the maze
i love the brown box
that holds all your days
i love your craft art
your singular vision
i love your soft start
into my life's Provision
oh, you are good Light
are you this bright to all
and you are pure shite
to hold me to fall!
Leeds, UK // December 2022
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