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On that particular spark

There's no denying
those regimental ways
tucked in your bones

or your sarcasm
making me laugh
until I burst,

the way you turn
up having carefully
planned out a day
before it begins

as I insist on
being a tease by
calling you the
itinerary king

and in return
you remind me
how shameless
and feral I am.

Truth is I adore
that most about
you and about us

how you show up
like a burning star
hanging in skies
filled with blue,

sharing your world
in little anecdotes
with me across
a coffee table

finding topaz eyes
gazing my way as
if i'm not aware
what's racing
through that
mind of yours,

I think about
how you never
fail to show me
what i've been
most afraid of

the way nobody
dared to come
that little closer

but here you are,

burning bright
infront of me

my love.