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Tuesday, October 17, 2006

I want someone to play me a sweet love song
Under the white stars
and sing to me in a voice not strong as some
maybe with a face not handsome as some
and a stubbled jaw not as chiseled as some
just shining eyes and a swinging mellow guitar
I want to playfully nudge his shoe under the grey desk
and share a squashed banana muffin
I want him to be normal, and beautiful, and lovable
and perfect and utterly mine, mine,mine.
Who more perfect than you.

Good bye.

daniel wrote thoughts of love at : 10:19 PM