i love you in the way

the sun kisses skin,

wind carries strands of hair momentarily

before rustling through the trees



the way there is a method to

making tea

just right,

when it’s you asking for it 

sugar and milk



the way i forget things

i want to say because,

you take my breath away like they say in

the books and poems and songs


the way too many words

sound redundant and simply

dumb and nowhere fitting you.


(i love you in a way

to not disturb

everything you are)


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