Friday, December 03, 2004

I don't think it was chance
that we happened to stand
at the same height
And when we looked eye-to-eye
our pupils matched
in parallel lines

Funny how it seemed
that our hands fit just like doorkeys
And when we moved
it felt like cooccuring shapes
in synchonicity

You designed a kiss perfectly for me.

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