You see I often don’t
Where you feel I puzzle
Where you close in
I need connection
Where you reconnect
I need time and actions
You see I often don’t
Your profound string
To an attached universe
Is a marvelous thing
And leaves us ascribed
Contents floating entities
You see I often don’t
The wounds are bound
And tight I stay awry
Wanting you to admit
To show exposed self
For you and only
You see I often don’t
Yet calculated I know
You because we are same
And opposed
There is no profession of understanding
But relational connecting
You see I often don’t
You matter because
I can feel only you
I understand none of it
I frustrate all of it
And I see love in it
You see I often don’t
And seeing I often do
And seeing I often do
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