it's like this..

it's like
when you
and i
sit
across each other
words come alive
dance
on the tabletop
everything commonplace
becomes delightful
you're like that platter
full of sweet
i gorge on
and never tire
and when you,
my lips meet
i hear
a hundred harps.
there are fireworks
in my heart
when your eyes
meet mine
across the room
and i swear
i hear
my dreams
sigh
when your soul
tugs at mine.

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