I wish there were
a thousand words for love
so it wasn't always
hot or cold
"ouch" or "yeah"
and we could better
see the humor
in our crossed wires
and misplaced messages:
ecstatic or depressed
asleep or awake
sober or drunk
confident or not
the world around us moves
through our perception
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