tuesday

if my hands could tell time, they’d be forever entwined with your fingers so perfect
and mine.

if your eyes could look last, oh please don’t look past the place they first rested, entranced. 

if our hearts beat together, 
with rhythm 
and never 
would part but would always stay tethered.

then life would be, 
well, 
perfect as hell and it’s in love that we’d find that we fell.

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