Plan to kiss no one without secret intent. Plan to kiss no one without meticulous method Plan to kiss no one without a hidden plan.
Now You know Who you are.
To think I should speak with you Is pessimist-dismissed So quickly The pen drops Before the thought Crosses The multiverse Mind Contained In paper Cranes.
To think you would want To want To talk to me Is so ridiculous So out-there So cover-up Alien-conspiracy-theory Secret-society Cryptic-code Cartography.
The phonetic Background Of my throat Shuts down Shuts up. Vowels in my stomach Bunch. Curves Of your face Shadows of your mind Overlay mine To camouflage.
I could And would love you, Not ten fathoms But deep enough So We are suspended where light waves Cannot bend Breaking on coral Breaking on coma