have i ever





you are probably sitting down

on this snowy day with pen in hand

but not really thinking about what

could be in hand or what, possibly

i would have in store



have i ever shown you the pretense

of your expectations running wild

but in one direction



have i ever read a poem to you

that you knew was yours



there would be friction

good friction and bad friction

the good is always in your

imagination, but the bad would be

having to deal with a window

partly open so the snow fall and all

the wonderment of nature could

occasionally be looked at and enjoyed

like the curves of your anatomy



and all that in between my

have i ever done this or that

to the the wonderment

of your nature

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