poetry corner 012 — I second that emoticon

The margin for error– vast.
We’re going slow, fast.
I might not beat you in a race.
But it’s ours to win, at last.
The butterflies persist,
Though I know they’ll come to sit.
Found you now, you get the gist.
A picture-perfect fit.
My ears can only love, it seems.
I long to hear you speak.
Hope to find you in my dreams,
And remind you, you’re unique.
I’ll carry you on my back,
If you don’t mind hair in your face.
Time may heal a broken heart;
Love puts you in your place.


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