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12:27am
August 20, 2014
Motion/Repetition
There is nothing more joyous
Than standing in the kitchen with you
and moving in this imperfect triangle
Between counter, cutting board, and stove
Our feet sweeping curves across the floor
Polishing the wood grain of the world
Until it glows.
Likewise when I rock with you
Each motion builds upon the last
Until the world glows golden
With our love.
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