Trust.
Do you have trust?
I've never had too much.
Everything you want.
Someone you wanna want.
Boy, I try when I can to get close.
No one's ever got this close.
Nope, never been that close.
I'm feeling down.
As bad as that sounds.
Perhaps you could pick me up?
I've gotten off meanwhile you're getting back on.
So I have to ask.
Does this work for you?
Do I work for you?
Hard to account for my flakiness.
Twisting my arm.
We shouldn't do anything.
I'm always impatient.
So, why should we play pretend?
Let's just skip ahead to the end.
I'm always impatient.
Yes, shake your head.
Shake your head.
I haven't much left to say.
So let's just clear this air instead.
Do I work for you?
Does this work for you?
I'm just a miracle mile.
And you'll be done in a while.
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Sunrise or Sunset: The Sea of Sapphire
PoetryPleasantMajority here. Some of you may have somehow read my first solid venture into poetry: Sunrise or Sunset: The garden of hugs. Others are new. In this collective I intend on taking my visitors into the depths of the ocean. All the way from the...