To the stranger from the opposite city hours and miles away from here

O lover of the future

O stranger of the day

Anything but not a parting

I bet you wouldn’t want it either–

I love you, I love you

No matter the size of your panties

And the worrisome of your house

However, you crouch or squat

And tear the clothes you wear

I swear–

Before grandfather complicates your absence,

I love you until your time zone meets my time zone

or penguins join goats

and carps sing with trumpets

whatever the conditions may be

Soaked chicks can get sick

Injured dogs get pushed away

And none of the club members

Would even take a whale-torn skill.

 

 

 

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